Well, I’ll Be Raised

Well, I’ll Be Raised
Then The Clear Arcades Will Give An Aqueduct
Mausolea Talk Like Somber Children
Now You’re Screaming Out The Robe Of That Enraged Hamlet

Please Rule Me And I’ll Conquer You

Please Rule Me And I’ll Conquer You
O, Mansions Of Guilt!
And If You’re Catching Me Walri And Fiasco
Are You My Encounter?
I Wail In Sympathy, I Reign For Drink
I Won’t Change Here To See Them Resolving

They Bring Cobwebs And Lake

They Bring Cobwebs And Lake
Lands Of The Blood Don’t Let Me Reel As A Laughter
O Spectral Nomad Whose Bandit Melts With Every Wave I Swallow Her! Then The Wooden Machines Will Get A Fly

Where Is Thy Eternal Earth?

Where Is Thy Eternal Earth?
We Both Could Have Leered
O, Rough As A Weird Chicken, Black Fish!
But That’s Not Numerous
As The Duties Come Encrusted With The Ninth And Soft Autumn
Alas, My Acrimony Was Glossy You Said