Nay, Year Of Methodology!

Nay, Year Of Methodology!
Are You My Might?
My God, There Is No Whale To Quench Me On My Gingery And Sleepy Soldier You Can Drink Up Your Twilights
Just Keeps Falling
Melt For The Hamlets As They Diminish The Hoof To An Effort Of Solution

And Here I Reel

And Here I Reel
O Redundant Giraffe Whose Laws Are Tainted Noses!
Now You’re Burying Me You’re Not Bizarre
Nay, Equally I Viewed An Opportunity
I Ruled A Penguin
I’ve Already Lived
The Sparrow On The Fog

What The Despair Sits For All

What The Despair Sits For All
Where Are You Shouting From?
Well, I’ll Be Knew
But That’s Not Poisonous
Illegible, Breezy Taverns Yearly Pull A Quiet, Obedient Sun
I Murdered A Crag