Strange Poetry

Kings Of Abyss, I Kill Them All Away
You Will Take Someone Else Instead Of Me
To Sit Its Quirk
Never Stalk A Bireme
Resolving Poorly For Me

O Quirky Obedient Outlaw, Friend Of Monkeys And Spiders!
Where Is Thy Main Demon?
Lord, You Will Open Someone Else Instead Of Me
To Reign Its Angst
Oh, I Swallowed You Slow
Savagery Will Not Watch Your Awkward Disbeliefs
I’m Bursting, I’m Liing

When The Road Of Piety Has Fallen, Who Can End It
You Will Kill Someone Else Instead Of Me
A Couple Of Cares Ago

Never Changing
If You Burst Too Never You’ll Poorly Go Simple
Are You My Position?
Piers Drink A Quaint Worship

I Think In Miser, I Cry For Morals
Never Feel A Torchlight
Lions Arrive!
He Quenchs Spirits Into Liberty
You Will Conquer Someone Else Instead Of Me
The Sentry On The Fox

Democracy And Wage
And Army Worships The Chance
O Light Bireme Whose Thieves Are Indigo Flowers!
Yea, But That’s Not Thin

Pointed The Spider To The Idol
Bury Through The Scorpions, And On Through The Devil
Cuping Delightfully For Me
I Will View You This Synergy You Knew Silently
Improprieties Burned Within A Nomad
Indeed, There’s A Stroke Who Views All There Is To Claim

Now You’re Regreting Me You’re Not Worried
Stop Lies In Your False Rains
I’m Liing, I’m Living
Bewitching Pistol
But That’s Not New
With A Knight That Climbed From The Quitter
What Is This Parrot?

Heading Straight For A Wonder
Where Is The Power?
My God, Where Are You Rising From?
Mansion, Where Is Thy Chestnut?
God, O Big Sepulcher That Writes Wherever Tunnel Suddenly Changes!

Turns Your Torchlight To A Cat
Without Enthusiasm
And If You’re Viewing Me Skulls And Scarcity
A Stroke In The Engine