JIM CROW .PART 9

Sarabesa o sarabesa,den of pyrates who can contend thee?Battalions and musketry assailed her impudent shore fed squirearchy with treachery.A hilly beans of sloths,a mere humus at the cannode of her raging inferno,perdition- garnished'hagard dapper volleyed'Simpletons not embroiled with empathy,at the unleash of goldenboy's snippets,bundle of nerves,ninnyhammers,chicken-fraidy-cats,pantywaists,wimps,wusses,twitchy worrywarts,basketcase of barbarians,abecedarian nymphs acting like a wetblanket,dread the hunting ground,`'Well intoned!What abraxas,patternoster to court jubilant hills?Acarpous expedition,as if slapped with neurotic adhominem of acapulco gold to hallucinate grimdeath and add bells and whistles to vain gallantry to be festooned by jubilant hills.Behold,adscititious!adscititious!! for by the fortitude of the men at arms,the battlefield is mobbed.Caveat,affaire de coeur with hallucination o affected piety caveat emptor!`'Thou art well spoken,homily with the heavenly dew.Espionage seeks earnestly.`