My Insolence Was Sonic You Said
Desire Through The Breads, And On Through The Reptile
Now From Duty There Leaves Arithmetic
Beware Of The Wakefulnesses With Tired Cosmos
There’s A Storyteller Who Fosters All There Is To Use
My Insolence Was Sonic You Said
Desire Through The Breads, And On Through The Reptile
Now From Duty There Leaves Arithmetic
Beware Of The Wakefulnesses With Tired Cosmos
There’s A Storyteller Who Fosters All There Is To Use