Hymn Of Marriage Fume

I heard a nuptial hymn and had fume Soil, wherein all concerned sow beliefs. A true truth about marriage briefs. Metaphor may call pages leaves but can never be foliage leafs. I heard a nuptial hymn and had fume. Tune that paints true colour of covert marital huts. Therein lie ample of bitter buts ..and recurring why that hurts Like butted testis with cuts. I heard a nuptial hymn and had fume. A force that repels falsities away Like a bastard opened to be gay in a mixed-sex marriage tricky play ...a sham that survived wedlock lengthy foreplay. I heard a nuptial hymn and had fume. A charming sight of nature in daylight Like green pawpaw with tinges of yellow at it's height Only nerve assures a darling bite, ..alas, therein lies a messy plight! I heard a nuptial hymn and had fume Phantasy of only chocolates and fun. Ever ups and never expected down. While a taste of salt suffers frown bitter leaf promises a last relish of prawn