RUTH.
MY YOUTH BOOTH, YOU SOOTH.
MY BACK PACK SAC, SUCKS SACS AND SUCKS BACK.
I BOUNCE BACK WITH A COMEBACK TO FIGHT BACK BY THE HAYSTACK ON MY HORSEBACK.
RUTH,… RUTH,
MY BLOOM OF YOUTH IS A BABY BROKEN TOOTH,
SPEAKING THE GOSPEL TRUTH ON YOUR TELEPHONE BOOTH.
THE GOLF PORT PLOT YOU PLOT TO BOUGHT BROUGHT A THOUGHT ON THE BLINDSPOT.
RUTH,… RUTH,
MY BLOOD CLOT FORGOT TO BOYCOTT AND FORETHOUGHT A SHOT DEEP IN THOUGHT
RUTH, MY FOOD FOR THOUGHT.
BUT WHY NUT, A BUT BLIND GUT AND CUT,…
RUTH, YOUR KING Nuts.
