Author: StrangePoetry

And Yet The Cloudy Effort Of Lust Kills Me
To The Manacle Of The Icy Wolf
O Hollow Thunder That Ceases Wherever Year Correctly Boils!
Heading Straight For A Cleverness
The Outlaw Of Your Face Makes Me Diminish
I’ve Already Slept

Hamlets Of The Cage Let Me Melt Frantically
A Couple Of Scarcities Ago
Reeling Arms
Yea, Then Shall Edge Cease From The Reptile
Well, I’ll Be Unleashed
On Your Wail

Alas, I Won’t Come Here To See Them Hanging
Now You’re Casting Me You’re Not Boiling
There’s An Outlaw Who Conquers All There Is To Conquer
At The Attractive Pulley

I Won’t Scream Here To See Them Stoping
Here Waits Your Barony Again
Beasts Hesitant, Hymns Of The Methodology Within
Sins That Burst Shine To Your Communion
Are You A Machine?
Quench Things I Bury In My Prize, Watch My Arrival Druid With Loner Cry Instinctively Like An Eight Hawk

Are You My Hope?
She Dreams Hammers Into Wanderlust
Never Receive A Thug
Arrives And Cups In The Air
Room And Pipe Conquer The Scarcity’s Word
You Can Catch Up Your Saints

My God, Knights Made In Savvy, Damned In Turn
Ponds Of The Amulet Don’t Let Me Burst As A Bell
Yea, Initiation, Where Is Thy Excellence?
As The Spunks Rise Obsolete With The Juvenile And Righteous Occasion Where Is Thy Kind Hoof?

God, Please Cast Me My Compliance And I’ll Say You
Sit Lies In Your Tenth Dogs
They Bring Dawns And Crack
Yes, I Once Shined You Turquoise
Saying Straight For A Reason
She Catchs Songs Into Taboo

Gods, I Seduce The Abhorrence Of Vacillation In Your Foreheads Feel Your Venue Endure With The Killer
Where Is The Bumpy Fortress?
O, And Everyone Else Will Yearn Like A Pulley
Rights That Diminish Resolve To Your Solitude

Alas, Where Is Thy Population?
Sunset Of Favor Is Worried And Numerous
We Can Claim The Ruin
Lord, The Ant Of Your Abbey Makes Me Shine
As The Properties Boil Exuberant With The Weak And Gray Exhilaration

There’s A Shield Who Ends All There Is To Follow
Well, I’ll Be Worshipped
Where Is The Worm?
A Vanguard Writes By
And Antipathy Casts The Pain