The (absurd?) idea I had was similar to the game where a story gets repeated privately and changes from one person to the next. The changes/morphs from verse to verse were mainly based on rhymes or near rhymes words overheard or read elsewhere that were rhymes or near rhymes. Alliteration, assonance or consonance was a consideration. Then I used a rhyming dictionary to fill in, shuffled and tweaked it a bit. Lyrics only haven't had a thought about music yet, it'll be a busy weekend so I think it's time to walk away from this, it's the muse's turn to show up and do it's part now (as in the Elizabeth Gilbert TED talk)
Matti said: you left
her in a snitty mood for
me, thank you, I can.
Chatty saved - you're less,
fur in a pretty new door.
She then drew islands.
Taffy sends her best,
four in, but thirty two more.
We can choose my pen.
Trapeze bend, her blessed
storin' hut. Hermes who's sure.
Free bascule islands.
Easy blend or pressed,
pourin such city goo, or
please crank school right in.
After we do rest,
idea facilities,
Lee shrank to lighten.
Lastly, the schools crest.
Our ten possibilities.
Street blank's knew - life's done.


