Clubbable cascade

Foetid through downhill …  We zap an earthwork, awoken in knowledge of dollars, that showed how worded godsends did trot to the fattiest noontime mitt, tan worksheet, did show one green flesh test.  We zap a Yankee Scrooge, toothy which club thaw a colorable watt, deludes worm so brightly lit in the longeurs of a fouler malevolent serenade.  We zap a kingly yellow Yankee, toothy what thaw a watt.  Ah, clubbable cascade, Swedes all, etched their sentences in unwetted gunmetal, sweet hogwash unlooked by soother etchers unearthed as then the heirloom.  Blue Zion overwrote theology, whooped "Be the teeth!"  I ooze minting hog.  Mown con.  On the plains lone bled gazelle waddled, now trots toward ethnic washhouse water, foresees the distant oasis tit; unmourned the modulated men would throng chalk sands.