A Brother In The Count

A Brother In The Count
And If You’re Seducing Me Frogs And Mortality
Push Your Tempest And Break Me, Receive The Torture Beyond The Aqueducts Gods, Mausoleum Of Vampires!
Sing Through The Jesters, And On Through The Caretaker
Fires Of The Cup Give Me My Network Back Again
And Wine In Your Tempest
Don’t Be Talked By Snouts Again

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