A Lucky What In A Rut?

Heard it here.Heard it there.Some a cheer.Some a scare.
A knowing road.A little cat rant.Still a load,Here at my plant.

Insecure at play.Let's beat it.Easy at any bay.Just do this shit.

What the fluck.Pass the buck.Grab___for luck.Through the muck.

A lucky foot.A lucky number.Brain of soot?I think I'll slumber.

Lucky underwear.Lucky socks.See my glare?Care to buy some stocks?

But luck is true.It is grand.Work comes due,Here in my land.

666 stopped me.13 did too.Unlucky spree,Here at my zoo.

All based on this.My insecurity at play.Underwear is bliss.13th floor is dismay.

So insecure.I need that.Luck has an allure.Even if it is scat. 
Get the cat? Luck is scat. Heard luck was a reason the other day. Pfffft is all I can say. You'll never make any insecurity go away if you rely on a figment of your imagination at your bay. I suppose that could make a story come due. So could be a lose-win at your zoo. Get rid of the fake luck thing and out some insecurity may go at your wing. All that bad or good luck stuff in mass can simply kiss my little rhyming ass.
Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.