Class Bonefare

Under tones, bones
Inner piece, valise 
Carry with carpals 
The tunnels and beasts

Don't call
Bestall
Pull up on the stick
It's airports and consorts
Whose brain warts are sick

Inter-allotted, that's besnotted
One finger on the left nostril
To empty the right
And show the floor
Who's astride it

Stickiness is skin godliness 
According to the wretched thoughtless gyroscope
Balance by impudence
And crotchets without scruples

In cone ice
Bread lice
And for none shall we pass
This onus is bogus 
And wet kisses class

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