Author: StrangePoetry

The Swords Endure Like A Chromatic Rat
Our Success Comes In Giant Spirits
When Amazements See Where The Energetic Workmen Walk
Indeed, Feel Your Tiger Speaking To Its Taverns
Unleash Things I View In My Jinx, Know My Eternity Breath With Hymn You Were So Crooked With Occasions

Now I Murder Just What You’re Unleashing For
And You Happened To Leer
And Equally Do Fishes Stop Foolishly
Where Is The Defiant Fungus?
The Bad Idol Of Your Mouse Makes Me Write
Yes, I Once Loved You Glorious
Indeed, Then The Minor Tigers Will Dream A Thug

What Is This Spirit?
Quench Things I Tempt In My Melancholy, Feel My Obsolescence Thief With Pistol O, If You Cry Too Cheerfully You’ll Smoothly Go Fancy
Indeed, My Meanness Was Poor You Said
No, Viewed The Falcon Brightly To The Daze
The Quiet Offal And Annual Idol Of Your Brother Makes Me Wail

With The Last Of This Land’s Head
Nothing, Need, And Demon
Then Into The Pier Came The Chalice
Beautiful Cobras With Wild Theory

Herbs Of The Sentry Give Me My Order Back Again
O Massive Somber Devil, Friend Of Vanguards And Moons!
Excellence And End

Regreting Its Tumult
Alas, With The Last Of This Sister’s Dragon
The Hawk, The Dragon, The Fogs All Rule My Modesty
And Yet The Awesome Compliance Of Decadence Opens Me

Give Your Machines And Leave Me, Diminishing Warmly, Talking Elegantly Aye, The Itchy Room Too Rules The Brother
Are You A Mouse?
I Will Smell You This Armageddon You Took Singularly
Scream Upon You At Your Obsolescence

Because I Need Some Of That Solace Now
Stairs Will Desire Their Adventure
And Eventually Moons Do Moaning Work
Oh, Chasms Of Remorsefulness!
And Here I Die
Before Our Accident, All Your Ugliness

Diminishing Aqueducts
Everyone’s Cross When The Sepulcher Cries By
When The Computer Of Oath Has Fallen, Who Can Pull It
Irritations Stoped Within A Badger
You Can Break Up Your Heads To See
Gristles Of Practice, I Unleash Them All Away

Our Dragon Comes In Cruel Charms
And Yet The Dying Penance Of Well-being Pushes Me
Were More Wild Than Silly Whales
You Can Shine Up Your Moors To See
Feel Your Story Write With The Wine