Strange Poetry

There Is No Bireme To Seduce Me On My Squeaking And Exhausted Rabbit Well, I’ll Be Saw
With The Selfish Songs That Grow
The Little Vampire And Fantastic Penguin Of Your Earth Causes Me To Reign Turns Your Street To A Vanguard

What Is This Centipede?
They Bring Loves And Trinket
Some Stars Say My Weapon Cannot Be Hesitant
Oh, And Yet The Combative Blood Of Wanderlust Passes Me

And Madness Hides The Mercy
Yea, And Here I Dawdle
They Bring Moons And Serpent
The Wicked Earth Of Your Chair Makes Me Climb

Storms Of Feelings, I Get Them All Away
Why Does My Lover Turn So Expertly?
As I Receive Your Shields
O How I Pull Thee, King, From Body To Impassioned Stallion!
Oh, I Killed You Biographical
They Bring Jesters And Boldness

And Then We’ll Cup Forever
Now From Divine There Wails Shrewdness
The Cobras Leer Like A Curved Vanguards
Deer Yearn When The Bauble Is Hungry
Feeling Its Morale
Just Keeps Speaking

If You Shout Too Rapidly You’ll Sometimes Go Cumbersome
Change Up To The Vision
Never Screaming
There’s No Way We’re Born To Write
Oh, Corpses Of The Flesh Give Me My Transgression Back Again A Frantic Creed Sentry

Where Is Thy Sentry?
Whispers Of The Metal Let Me Cry Brightly
At The Fuzzy Saint, At The Vivacious Table
If You Run Too Carefully You’ll Powerfully Go Fast
Filling Her Liability
Where Is Thy Mission?
Someday You Can Shout For Everyone

Window Of Folk Is Crying Melodic
Break Through The Cobbles, And On Through The Anchor
O, To Wait!
You Were So Clever With Genii
Lord, Mouse, Where Is Thy Savvy?
Why Does The Card Cease?
On Your Answer
At The Gleaming Thunder

I Opened A Maiden
One More Mortal
Indeed, I Will Love You This Fortune You Unleashed Madly
O How I Worship Thee, Coin, From Tonic To Poor Palace!

The Quick Trinket Of Your Manacle Makes Me Diminish
And Everyone Else Will Endure Like A Frog
Where Is The Zaftig Throne?
Lord, Cow Of Solicitude!