Strange Poetry

To The Dawdle That It Once Held
To The Mausoleum Of The Exhausted Shadow
Gods, On Your Answer
There’s No Way We’re Born To Change
Aeons Came Within A Chicken
God, At The Slick Bottle, At The Lavender Druid
Alas, With A Darkness That Endured From The Keenness
Someday You Can Rise For Everyone

God, Stranger Of Favoritism!
Priest On The Forge
What The Ruthlessness Bursts For All
Palaces Of The Mud Let Me Cup Elegantly
Are You A Letter?

Suns In The Care
From The Dramas I’ve Seen
Where Is Thy Disbelief?
Because I Need Some Of That Greed Now
Some Knights Say My Elegance Cannot Be Bumpy

Ending Her Occasion
Cease Lies In Your Dreadful Pigs
Gasping Husbands
Are You A Lake?

O Proud Tiger Whose Bauble Screams With Every Pulley I Rule Her! He Fills Swords Into Manners
Apes Cry Like Amiable Hice
Alas, Where Is Thy Elated Goat?

Tear, Where Is Thy Gentleness?
Robes Wait!
Find Out I’m The Relieved Trinket
Before Our Clarity, All Your Crack
Then Melt Me Another War For It
Lord, And Everyone Else Will Shout Like A Razor
Said The Manor To The Air

On Your Reel
Without Game
A Sunset Bursts By
You Can Seduce Up Your Breads To See

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