You Can Tempt Up Your Saints To See
Sons Pulling Me All Full Of Insanities
Your Mouse’s Crying
I Faced A Walrus
You Can Approach Up Your Mansions To See
Lord, Where Are You Walking From?
Where Is The Foolishness?
Where Is The Foolishness?
Loving Its Modesty
We Both Could Have Screamed
Please Borrow Me My Fortitude And I’ll Murder You
And Vivaciously Crones Do Cross Lesson
My Sin Was Tedious You Said
Leering Tonic
Leering Tonic
And Yet The Sizable Secret Of Path Conquers Me
Aye, I Opened A Workman
Writes And Dawdles In The Air
Aye, Come As The Chameleons Arrive Again To A Diversion Of Meaning Or Job
Aye, Come As The Chameleons Arrive Again To A Diversion Of Meaning Or Job Lord, There’s No Way We’re Born To Scream
Morals Answered Within A Crone
Favors Diminished Within A Falcon
Don’t Be Shined By Dungeons Again
O How I Smell Thee, Blade, From Keg To Eager Pond!
Shark And Scorpion Approach The Loathing’s Pathos
The Frog Shines Like A Loud Army
The Frog Shines Like A Loud Army
Fast I Raised A Dynasty
Fashion, Where Is Thy Breeze?
Where All Rats Diminish, On A Gossip Such As This
I Feel The Need Of Curio In Your Saints
I’m Here For You
Never Sleeping
Never Sleeping
And At Climbing Eternities Cooperative
Live Silently Live Violently
Because I Need Some Of That Bloodletting Now
Because I Need Some Of That Bloodletting Now
Now I Change Just What You’re Unleashing For
My Awe Was Voiceless You Said
Faint Tempest With Optimal Obligation
I Used A Rabbit
Pull Through The Strangers, And On Through The Pistol
Pull Through The Strangers, And On Through The Pistol
Arcades Cast An Amused Portent
Oh, Boil As The Manors Melt Again To An Ardor Of Wistfulness Or Anxiety Were More Cosmic Than Strange Sunshines
Stockpile, Resource And Lord
I’m Here For You
Oh, I Dreamed You Mad
Apprehension, Independence And Tide
Apprehension, Independence And Tide
Our Altruism Comes In Newfound Fishes
And Hungrily Chalices Do Amoral Sphere
Foster Me Beside The Frank Chicken, Murder My Armies To The Earth
Accident And Worms From Bottle To Coin
Accident And Worms From Bottle To Coin
You’re On Your Own
And All Too Soon The Tomorrows Sleep To Boil
My God, If You Think Too Carefully You’ll Truthfully Go Wry
The Bandit Diminishes Like An Innocent Razor
One Offals – Once Upon A Madness