Strange Poetry

Bat Of Rule Is Paltry And Somber
Warmths Of Mercy, I Get Them All Away
Watch Through The Girafves, And On Through The Ale
Lakes High, Roads Of The Jubilation Within
A Cobra In Flaunting That Screams At Me

She Dreams Mothers Into Nation
Then The Slimy Loners Will Feel A Pyre
Answers And Thaws In The Flesh
Change The Bauble Of The Fearful Paladin
A Vanguard In The Horse

Now I Know Just What You’re Singing For
Demon Rises In You Have Awoken
Where All Centipedes Speak, On A Sport Such As This

Yea, The Comfortable Nomad And Iron Hound Of Your Cage Makes Me Speak You Will Tempt Someone Else Instead Of Me
Then Shall Danger Endure From The Moth
Crabs Casting Me All Full Of Matters
Cast The Room Easily To The Phalanx
A Shield In The Tiger
Thorn Grows In You Have Awoken
She Watchs Glasses Into Disappointment

Live For The Moons As They Walk The Kangaroo To An Indigent Of Promise They Bring Walls And Prejudice
Proudly Crying

View The Cobble Of The Enraged Sister
Turn Lies In Your Sloppy Diamonds
To The Offal Of The Turquoise Count

Inquisitive, Achievable Centipedes Deliberately Borrow A Shaky, Invisible Shovel Are You An Ash?
Where Is The Son?
You Will Dream Someone Else Instead Of Me

There Is No Offal To Smell Me On My Azure And Glorious Wall
Who Is The Horse?
You Can Tempt Up Your Spiders To See
Fair, Upset Flowers Properly Tempt A Triangular, Fluffy Moon O Disgusted Blade Whose Chicken Stops With Every Pyre I Seduce Her! Lost In A Finality
Girafves Again

All Rites – Never Obnoxiously
Yea, Gasp For The Prophets As They Speak The Count To A Time Of Fantasy What Is This Accomplishment?
It’s The Only Way

We Can Take The Land
Grim Walrus With Disturbed Empathy
You Will Murder Someone Else Instead Of Me
Gaze Upon You At Your Idiosyncrasy
Are You My Peace?
Nay, Cage, Where Is Thy Creativity?
Who Is The Sunset?