Page 75 of Perfect Order

See us on the fifty-page mark in the papers

This prolly gonna need all the waivers

I got favor for the laser of a disc maker

You say, do another from the pages of this

My goodness, rollin’ low wits through the fips

A to the s to the d to the f

Fought those bits and watch em roll off, roll off

Yes, yes y’all, you don’t stop

In the center for the running time

I makes it nought

Cat-6a if you need the link

Macbook Pro on the drop

Who else? You in?

Walkin’ that line some consider a rift

Mock from mouth, tweet, to shade a grift

Windows used to tease me

Gives it up now nice and easy

Since I moved on I feel less greasy

Seem to be rackin’ ’em, fillin’ it to maximum

Would you like to bounce with another that’s trackin ’em?

Never be chill when frackin’ ’em

I rather change all when hackin’ ’em, flatten ’em

Bike, kiddin’

Thought I modded wheel, but I didn’t

Trust the way of my knife we cuttin’

Hit it with a “drop all” from the kitchen

Container mod with the promise of security

Wha? Check your specs, don’t be silly

I’m really getting into it as Carys screeches, “What the ever-loving hell was that?”

“Sometimes you get inspired when you’re staring at government requirements late at night,” I inform her haughtily, but I can’t quite keep the laughter out of my voice, recalling the way Lee literally fell out of her chair when I sang it to her during one of our late Friday calls.