Five Star Prison Cell - Subtle Breach Of Bliss

You squared it into something
That's not me and imported
That is not me
My emolument
Not to be so florid

Dead is:
The usual passage safe and spared
You will pass it like they said

That's because (i 'm counterfeit shamming it)

Owl like features frog like view
The keepings of the havoc spooned
I neat it keeps it and sews it up with endurance.

You said to me this morning
Not to breach this calling
Not to be important
Not to seek my sojourn