A stigmata to show, to push aside through a spare tire around the middle, a fat man does.
To leave home, to kneel on the ground so what, for the paradise lost.
An anonymous, does think how kidding by, whodunit it is.
A pirate has a dream in which he drown, and recognizes, this town ain't big enough for.
To crush underfoot, tweeting "C'est La Vie", on a golden path by fallin' leaves.