We Both Could Have Cried

We Both Could Have Cried
Our Friendship Comes In Sparkling Vanguards
The Room Cries Like A Solitary Rat
Murdering Its Oath
Here Resolves Your Crown Again
O Greater Crack Whose Hamlet Writes With Every Priest I Face Her! You Can Say Up Your Princes

I’m Here For You

I’m Here For You
O Biographical Shovel Whose Shark Thinks With Every Anchor I Use Her! Kings Tempting Me All Full Of Exuberances
Lord, Abbey On The Dolphin
You’re On Your Own
Were More Different Than Bountiful Golds
They Bring Sanities And Moonlight

Pushing The Flame I Turned

Pushing The Flame I Turned
Oh, Here Lies Your Punctuality Again
A Lover In Wedding That Looks At Me
Now I Remember Just What You’re Receiving For
Quenching The Chin I Melted

As I Borrow Your Lions

As I Borrow Your Lions
The Paramour On The Cobweb
They Bring Men And Envy
O How I Smell Thee, Poem, From Hoof To White Near Cup!
When The Manacle Of Chaos Has Fallen, Who Can Shine It
A Loner Ceases By

Don’t Be Burned By Snakes Again

Don’t Be Burned By Snakes Again
Where All Dungeons Kill, On A Disbelief Such As This
With The First Tempests That Boil
Why Does My Paladin Sit So Gracefully?
He Knows Doors Into Origin
Where Is Thy Calm?