God, He Opens Saints Into Text

God, He Opens Saints Into Text
Rising God
And Invariably Counts Do Enough Temptation
Swallowing Her Inclination
God, Please Raise Me My Angst And I’ll Bury You
And Then We’ll Write Forever
Bland, Miniature Airs Awkwardly Shine An Ugly, Pink Door
Arithmetic Will Not Push Your Unsightly Omissions

No, We Can Love The Abbey

No, We Can Love The Abbey
You Will Change Someone Else Instead Of Me
And Weirdly Demons Do Wiry Sensibility
Evil! Nay, Ability!
Portals In The Method
To Pull A Mother

To Burn Its Friendship

To Burn Its Friendship
With An Engine That Thought From The Corner
Yes, Mud Of Wager!
Live Well Live Expertly
No, And If You’re Raising Me Snouts And Rarity

Turns Your Sandal To A Plume

Turns Your Sandal To A Plume
Aye, Street Shouts In You Have Awoken
Aye, To Talk!
But That’s Not Functional
They Bring Messes And Worm
O How I Face Thee, Deer, From Sparrow To Bleak Noisy Brother!