Rom-Com Flick

Tongue attached to the sugar lick saline sick The bic into thumb protection still sick Can't watch Rick and Morty burps sporting Submerge myself into another recording Portion the water victim of the swatter Socratic gadfly was a forgotten martyr Questions of economy misspoke wrongfully Whispers from wisps muttered longingly Take my iron mallet to the ballet ballad What remains is flat and unquestionably phallic Subtlety led me to forming the dojo Bumble bees trouble me fumbling the flow Neon glow vibrant green scene Hummed meme interstellar dream Keep the slime mean it's a grimier thing Set hardcore scream to play when my phone rings Challenging to navigate the noise Orchid blooms only by it's own choice Cloy when the verbs are deployed Read what was unsaid lead drink enjoyed Mend brink of Freud then slip into the dip Let my lip rip as I sink my teeth in it Don't trip the line floss divided Skewer these fools with a pointed trident Poignant bounce as a pogo stick Checking in, nope continue to be sick Dawn the T.V. Again with the rom-com flick On and on and on with this conflict