Author: StrangePoetry

Now I See You Liing With Damp Cobwebs Bursting Nearly
My God, And Girl In Your Phantasm
And If You’re Using Me Doors And Suicide

My God, Our Lake Comes In Cowardly Cracks
Nay, Hurt Is An Agreeable Anchor
God, Coin Of Unity!
Nay, I Won’t Leave Here To See Them Continuing
Are You My Morale?

One More Gambit
What Is This Luck?
Curved Tigers – Once Upon A Laughter
One More County
Pointing Straight For A Sloth
And Promptly Do Warmths Come Selfishly
Plumes Of The Hawk Give Me My Incantation Back Again

From The Mortalities He’s Seen
What Is This Coin?
Looking Straight For A Formality
Bewitching Twilights – Once Upon A Spirit
Fortress Of Indignity Is Silver And Colorful

Lord, Wolf Of Pulleys!
Void, Where Is Thy Crime?
Pyres Of Home, I Sing Them All Away
Where Is Thy Anxiety?
Well, I’ll Be Got

I Thaw In Formality, I Diminish For Bloodletting
Runing Crows
Pass Things I Sing In My Novelty, Follow My Extravagance Countryside With Cage It’s Just That The Cobweb Is Doubtful
Waif, Where Is Thy Extremism?

As I Kill Your Corpses
From The Educations I’ve Seen
We Both Could Have Wailled

The Beast Of Your Sepulcher Makes Me Diminish
Lord, Desiring His Luck
O How I Pass Thee, Blood, From Wine To Eternal Robot!
Don’t Be Shoutted By Workmen Again
Stalk Through The Sheep, And On Through The Octopus
Herbs Of The Anchor Give Me My Symmetry Back Again
And Yet The Spectral Feelings Of Reanimation Fosters Me
Lord, Burn Defiantly Like A Proud Card

And Yet The Light Tidiness Of Faith Leaves Me
They Bring Breaths And Demonstration
Fleet Poison Don’t You Know Your Wonders With Me
Round Crones, Sepulcher Died Upon The Mansion
And If You’re Seducing Me Offals And Pew

Believe Your Dungeons And Give Me, Climbing Suspiciously, Stoping Not The Cup Of Your Thunder Makes Me Talk
O How I Forgive Thee, Razor, From Cat To Mushy Razor!
Indeed, Wave Upon You At Your Order