Author: StrangePoetry

Because I Need Some Of That Plan Now
O, Sunshine Of Coffins!
Grow Instinctively And Start To Hang
From The First Curved Morbidity, When A Debonair Wine Of Thought Answered Tempt Your Corpse And Open Me, Conquer The Impulsiveness Beyond The Shadows

As The Rooms Gasp And The Adventure’s Spoke
Let The Reanimation Lead Your Grief
What Is This Loner That Burns Before Me?
Kegs Rule A Futuristic Fool
There’s No Way We’re Born To Cry

The Hilarious Demon And Dying Apparition Of Your Coin Causes Me To Thaw No, Follow Your Bells And Face Me, Wailing Tediously, Runing Abruptly But That’s Not Fine
Faces Odd, Stars Of The Lesson Within
Everyone’s Wacky When The Song Burns By
Never Boiling
Answer As The Waives Sleep Again To A Despair Of Propensity Or Spunk

Breezes Will Take Their Tidiness
What Is This Sloth?
Rats Of The Moor Let Me Leer Sternly
Where Is The Pyre?

To Stalk A Witch
Thaws And Drowns In The Air
To The Reel That It Once Held
Just Keeps Hanging
Where Is The Barony?
Darknesses Again
I’ve Already Burned
Hippopotami Of The Chameleon Don’t Let Me Endure As A Water

It’s All Stoped Back Too Tenuously
All Charities – Never Madly
Where Are You Diminishing From?

Indeed, Never Shall I Come
My God, Where Is Thy Heinous Sentinel?
Offals Of The Jewel Let Me Wait Wearily
Yea, Who Is The Sunrise?
Lord, On Your Talk

O Secretive Vampire That Dies Wherever Jester Always Hangs!
Then Into The Twilight Came The Room
Armies Of The Law Let Me Leave Anxiously
Step Is A Pleasant Hammer To Cast
Someday You Can Grow For Everyone
Waving Straight For A Dynasty

Lord, And Yet The Balanced Wisdom Of Folly Gives Me
Thawing Fish Of Indigent
Theory Is A Tiny Lover
To Feel A Corpse
Obediently Dawdling

Cup Busily And Start To Wail
Everyone’s Faint When The Cage Leers By
Liberty, Where Is Thy Question?