This is a song about "Plumbob"

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Lines naturally come out of my mind,and end up looking like bad cursive.

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,

I write for inspiration, to spark communication with others,

You've heard it as a myth, but this is a hype for curses

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses