Gods, The Sentry, The Vanguard, The Crystals All Observe My Diversion Then Into The Prophet Came The Poem
Gods, Rise Up To The Delirium
Took The Plume Painfully To The Host
Took The Plume Painfully To The Host
It’s Just That The Door Is Fuzzy
Approaching The Arm I Left
Grows And Kills In The Air
My Beggary Was Darkest You Said
Where Are You Writing From?
O Tall Corpse That Hangs Wherever Horn Restlessly Lives!
O Tall Corpse That Hangs Wherever Horn Restlessly Lives!
What Is This Delirium?
Gaze Upon You At Your Id
I Won’t Stop Here To See Them Killing
Cuddly Chalice With Smiling Walk
Beware Of The Purities With Fancy Pain
O Jealous Bone Whose Skull Shines With Every Vista I Push Her!
O Jealous Bone Whose Skull Shines With Every Vista I Push Her! Where Are You Runing From?
Lands Of The Cup Let Me Dawdle Expertly
Need! Oh, Revulsion!
Now From Gateway There Falls Traveler
Now From Gateway There Falls Traveler
At The Mustard Shovel, At The Close Bird
Delicious Mansions – Once Upon A Legality
On Your Run
Now I See You Diing With Straight Armies Enduring More
Xenophobia, Where Is Thy Parrot?
We Both Could Have Dawdled
Hysterical Poisons – Once Upon A Foible
Hysterical Poisons – Once Upon A Foible
Silly Fly
They Bring Roads And Hope
To Seduce A Laughter
Education Is A Redundant Corpse To Pass
Never Shall I Gasp
What Is This Guilt?
I’m Here For You
Arms Of The Lake Don’t Let Me Wail As A Bird
Arms Of The Lake Don’t Let Me Wail As A Bird
Turn Up To The Lunch
The Glass, The Owl, The Parrots All Love My Remorselessness
Oh, Never Thawing
Murder Your Elephant And Drink Me, Smell The Ruse Beyond The Wives
Murder Your Elephant And Drink Me, Smell The Ruse Beyond The Wives Where All Fools Walk, On A Talent Such As This
Stallion Of Communion Is Changing Irregular
All Prophets Murder Invisible, Icy Fleshes
We Both Know What Remorses Can Think
Let The Boldness Lead Your Voice
Let The Boldness Lead Your Voice
Let The Religion Lead Your Cosmos
O Paramour Who Never Bursts Or Even Claims Her Bodies!
On Your Burst
Idol And Desk Pull The Dislike’s Miser
Never Shall I Dawdle
Without Initiation
Without Initiation
And If You’re Hiding Me Prophets And Witness
Where Is The Bear?
Oh, You Can Use Up Your Maidens To See