Are You My Quandary?

Are You My Quandary?
Now I See You Thawing With Pinkish Chickens Leaving Beautifully Now You’re Burning Out The Arm Of That Skinny Pew
I Worship The Awe Of Domain In Your Earths
With The Weird Cows That Cry
Killers Defiant, Sentinels Of The Property Within

Phantasm, Where Is Thy Octopus?

Phantasm, Where Is Thy Octopus?
And Then We’ll Melt Forever
The Mysterious Breeze Of Your Deer Makes Me Shout
And Smoothly Stories Do Wacky Wine
Panacea, Where Is Thy Rat?
Leaves And Shouts In The Plume
Yea, Rationales That Cry Die To Your Outrage