Words of the Constant
It's been warmed by science.
It calls a meteor from above.
Filled with explosion science!
If only I could catch them!
They make my pocket glow!
That one is glowy.
If you can't stand the heat, stay out of the garden.
Nice dry.
Strike while the pen's hot!
I should put something on the fire before it goes out.
Sure beats darkness.
Good thing it's contained!
The fire's getting a bit low.
Nice and comfy.
At least I can start it up again.
I don't want to set the world on fire.
The fuel tank is getting a bit low.
All quiet on the flinging front.
Fling on!
Now I shall eat for a day.
Nothing but net.
Hook, line and stick!
A chunk of fish meat.
Grilled to perfection.
That fish is a real jerk.
A small bit of fish.
A small bit of cooked fish.
That fish is a real jerk.
Sticks to your ribs.
Crunchy and delicious!
They're stuffed in there like sardines!
Grilled to perfection.
It's a very sharp rock.
Admit deflate!
There we glow!
The trick is to let it go.
Oh, buoyancy!
It's pretty, but it smells like a common laborer.
To match my rosy cheeks.
It smells like prettiness.
A bowl of foliage.
Science makes it glow.
It's dim bulb.
Augh! It's so evil!
I don't think it got enough sun.
Some leafy greens.
Nice dry.
I don't like sports.
Hm. I can't remember what I was going to say about those.
Nice dry.