The Lance of Spite

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The lance of spite, With The Wilbury shield, known up and down the med,
The cretian, who shot Liberty Valance
The dog that gunned Liberty Valance
The man who shot Liberty Valance
French revolution cutting of ones nose to spite ones face
The trial that guillotined Liberty Valance
The fair trial who hung Liberty Valance
The fair trial that chopped king charles II
Whats parliament upto?, but did Liberty Valance do wrong,
Liberty valance had a hunk but a man shot him in the back.
Who do we want suppressing the truth of Liberty Valance,
the same bleedin Cretan, Stroll

The Prance of Spite
‘swung on the wall, stripey pendant, and wings, a swallow flew in the lintel'
Imagine you didn’t have that hunch given you by the fairies. Imagine all spite, calling cards removed, tonight! Pow, but for the lance of spite, dividers (a good poke), cane, the guardian, grasshopper, a kicked dish, a tapped foot of feeble, captains, kings, Think about it everything…speaker…..again, and again, and again…’Gordon!’…again... why don’t you do it.
The Wilbury shield, to hold back the lances of spite, needs a mental gesture to complete the shield.
The Pelicanosas scale doesn’t exist numbered harpsichord 1 to 64, (coloured 0 to 12 resistor values), written in animal time, a hoot of this, a ram of that.Wangners, Elmo and Anthony are accomplished men. Swish around your cane and let spite fall away, lift your top hat, let shrapnel fly away.
clothes flung to the floor, clouds broke, lights clicked, through a crystal spyhole, stars as big as snowballs, a warm white jelly foam floated down, breast whitened, top hat and lance of spite. Yellow red green amber, Yellow red green amber,
The white ball above, The satanic ball below. no Fred!
‘Suppa duppa, dangerous!, dangerous!, dangerous!, As always, anything shows, when will the night end…chin on cane, putting on the…Shpfftshppffttttz..brushin up your bow tie…’
Lance of spite, tap, tap tap, tilt top hat
lift lance of spite, kick out left foot, jump out a star,
whack that pudge,
cream flayed,
catch a penny, show it to the lady, tap, whack,
Ladys glance back, swirl(back), bend, hair on ear, wink the other way, whack like a rodeo take hand, bonk on nose, grab lance of spite ends, swirl.
Ladys palms to the sky- sideways- Ladys grasp, men skip around pointy toes, lift heal, and repeat.

'They've got the Duke', stood rigid, like a ravening puppy dog, daughters, flump a velvet curtain, only darkness, brother against brother, Elmo with lamp.
'The Jabba hut! Hans solo tortured forever, saved by his four lucky comrades. If Hans Solo
why not a production worker a chicken?. One Hattie a space battalion. The lance of spite, was taken away,. Hattie scribbled 'he lives', Elmo 'He lives!', Hattie clapped. Gregor Fisher (Rab C Nesbitt), rushed with censor and bowl of delicious dried figs, Hattie looked round, palms on chubby knees, smiled, Martine clapped, Elmo glared, 'my memory', 'phoenixio', Gregor clapped, 'but thats just a bird?', Hattie disappeared into the clouds, 'ears!, ears!, ears!'.