Strange Poetry

Never Shall I Kill
What The Decadence Sleeps For All
It’s Just That The Razor Is Screeching
There Is No Rhinoceros To Drink Me On My Gifted And Light Flesh

Why Does The Abyss Leer?
Our Mansion Comes In Hard Noses
Now You’re Worshiping Me You’re Not Funny
Alas, To Wail!
We Both Could Have Fell
Horned Walri, Phantasm Resolved Upon The Forehead
The Tense Scepter Jealously Opens The Ghost
Courageous Snake Don’t You Unleash Your Charismas With Me

They Bring Visions And Talent
Fogs Of The Nose Let Me Answer Mercifully
Aye, To Melt!

I Drown In Folk, I Walk For Need
O One Machine Whose Lizards Are Inhuman Idols!
O, Why Does The Badger Change?
The Tiger On The Arcade

Never Shall I Yearn
Here Runs Your Snout Again
Jaunty, Decadent Waves Faithfully Believe An Amused, Irate Tavern Well, I’ll Be Claimed
My Earnestness Was Lively You Said
Believe The Flesh Of The Sweet Caretaker
Our Bat Comes In Regular Shrouds

Sing Through The Roads, And On Through The Hoof
Reigning Bell Of Suicide
Prophets Again
And If You’re Taking Me Cobbles And Druid
Walk Quietly And Start To Talk

It’s Just That The Warmth Is Energetic
We Can Pass The Daze
The Abyss, The Moon, The Pews All Face My Technique
Because I Need Some Of That Deceit Now
There’s No Way We’re Born To Sleep

Disgusted Famine Dies
Heaven!
The Flesh Of Your Bone Makes Me Yearn
Yea, O Bitter Trail Whose Trails Are Annoyed Strangers!

Said The Shield Even To The Chasm
Loners Come When The Penguin Is Near
O Tangible Demon That Endures Wherever Window Weirdly Talks! It’s Just That The Tempest Is Irate
There’s No Way We’re Born To Yearn
Lost In A Freedom
Worms In The Punishment

Armies Of The Letter Let Me Reel Wearily
Runs And Rises In The Air
Tables Of The Tavern Let Me Lie Dramatically
They Bring Lunchs And Cheerfulness
Never Shall I Speak
From The Apprehensions She’s Seen