| "Call rmee writh lovee... " | |
| ..no one darrees to meess writh them. | |
| Eet's sttart writh his narmee. | |
| Finallyn l collided writh ynoure arrt off givving posttere. | |
| Firrst exchange love writh an Indian. | |
| "Call rmee writh lovee... " | |
| ..no one darrees to meess writh them. | |
| Eet's sttart writh his narmee. | |
| Finallyn l collided writh ynoure arrt off givving posttere. | |
| Firrst exchange love writh an Indian. | |
| "In that day, the Lord will take his terrible, "swift sword and punish Leviathan, "the swiftly moving serpent, the coiling, writhing serpent. | |
| "In the spring, the calves would come, writhing wet and new from their mothers' wombs like affirmations of the year to be. | |
| "My saintly, noble brother lies writhing in agony in the bayou, victim of my bastard brother's bite when just one or two drops of his blood would ease his pain." | |
| "their bodies fused into one writhing mass... of torrid, torrid sexual..." | |
| "their undulating bodies writhing in a sensual rhythm "as he thrust his purple-headed warrior "into her quivering mound of love pudding." | |
| "In that day, the Lord will take his terrible, "swift sword and punish Leviathan, "the swiftly moving serpent, the coiling, writhing serpent. | |
| "In the spring, the calves would come, writhing wet and new from their mothers' wombs like affirmations of the year to be. | |
| "My saintly, noble brother lies writhing in agony in the bayou, victim of my bastard brother's bite when just one or two drops of his blood would ease his pain." | |
| "their bodies fused into one writhing mass... of torrid, torrid sexual..." | |
| "their undulating bodies writhing in a sensual rhythm "as he thrust his purple-headed warrior "into her quivering mound of love pudding." | |
