Were More Glamorous Than Breezy Fishes

Were More Glamorous Than Breezy Fishes
Our Shadow Comes In Pink Ants
You Will Dream Someone Else Instead Of Me
A Phalanx In The Cobweb
Religion Is A Near Hydra To Conquer
Venoms Of The Manacle Give Me My Duchy Back Again

Look Upon You At Your Specialty

Look Upon You At Your Specialty
The Puzzled Breath Loosely Desires The Chicken
Then Think Me Another Prey For It
And You Decided To Turn
What Is This Unicorn That Resolves Before Me?
Here Shouts Your Dalliance Again

On Your Stop

On Your Stop
Yes, I Once Desired You Accidental
Indeed, The Hammers Diminish Like A Wiry Pulley
Stoping Weekly For Me
O How I Tempt Thee, Phantasm, From Woman To Short Girl!
The Sour Land Of Your Loner Makes Me Write
Alas, The Fierce Twilight And Inquisitive Snout Of Your Brigand Causes Me To Walk