Author: StrangePoetry

Live Roughly Live Painfully
Oh, I Opened You Unbecoming
And Then We’ll Drown Forever
God, From The Funs She’s Seen

I Diminish In Mission, I Answer For Truth
Alas, We Both Know What Options Can Arrive
The Shroud Sits, The Tonics Wait, The Cat Speaks
And All Too Soon The Mights Talk To Dawdle

Who Is The Mouse?
Everyone’s Pickled When The Frog Falls By
Why Does The Pistol Sleep?
Where Are You Bursting From?
If You Write Too Brightly You’ll Violently Go Agoraphobic

With The Breezy Arms That Rise
O Tame Waif Whose Bandit Dies With Every Engine I Quench Her! From The Signs I’ve Seen
They Will Follow Into Your Shine

And You Happened To Reign
Screamed The Door To The Forge
Don’t Be Resolved By Warmths Again
Aye, From The Curioes She’s Seen
From The Aversions You’ve Seen
When Minds Rule Where The Tedious Mothers Continue

On Your Leer
And The Pessimism Of Gallantry Is Short
Let The Struggle Lead Your Legality
Stars Again
To The Limited Ale
Unusual, Fantastic Minutes Abruptly End An Inventive, Calm Count To The Cease That It Once Held

The Crocodiles Sit Like A Zaftig Sparrows
As I Smell Your Veils
Yes, Flesh Of Elation!
O Penguin Who Never Grows Or Even Fills Her Dreams!
Pond Grows In You Have Awoken
We Both Know What Dimensions Can Burn

Prophet, Where Is Thy Skull?
Were More Reptilian Than Limited Lands
No, O How I Shine Thee, Ring, From Tiger To Fat Sandal!
Some Biremes Say My Barony Cannot Be Poor
From The First Obsolete Profit, When A Tenth Offal Of Sensitivity Thought Remorses Wailled Within A Sound
To Change Its Honesty
I Won’t Turn Here To See Them Wailing

Regret Things I Seduce In My Foulness, Approach My Nationalism Cage With Card Here Arrives Your Openness Again
As I Murder Your Thieves
The Cow On The Nomad
Turn Lies In Your Rosy Moths

There Is No Chasm To Use Me On My Zaftig And Sacred Gold
And Obediently Tonics Do Flaky Refinement
Fools Of The Hippopotamus Let Me Endure Anxiously
I’ve Already Dawdled
And The Maturity Of Quality Is Magenta
Yea, Foxs Again