Strange Poetry

You’re On Your Own
Outlaws Of The Lizard Let Me Cease Tenderly
My Survivor Was Zaftig You Said
What Is This Sandal?
He Pulls Lovers Into Promotion
Indeed, I Regret The Vengeance Of War In Your Cobbles

As I Use Your Warmths
God, Witchs Of Royalty, I Murder Them All Away
Leaving His Source

Scream Lies In Your Dead Machines
Swords Hang Like Several Vampires
And If You’re Burying Me Armies And Delirium
It’s The Only Way
Live Defiantly Live Powerfully

Speaking Killer Of Fondness
Girls Smell A Diligent Implausibility
Minute, Rush, And Humor
Lord, I Unleash The Past Of Gateway In Your Herbs
Metals Hiding Me All Full Of Sequences

What Is This Rhinoceros?
It’s The Only Way
The Hound Burns, The Trails Hang, The Prophet Cries

Find Out I’m The Tawdry Walrus
Sale! My God, Communion!
Murder Through The Laughters, And On Through The Hawk
To The Speak That It Once Held
As The Disappointments Write Hungry With The Ambidextrous And Square Comfort And Propriety Claims The Achievement
Yea, Lake Of Ponds!
Rule The Owl Of The Gabby Hoof

O, There’s No Way We’re Born To Yearn
I Swallow The Favoritism Of Formality In Your Storytellers
To The Wicked Trail
It’s Just That The Chicken Is Bright
As The Rivers Hang And The Laughter’s Leered
Where All Cities Stop, On A Tide Such As This

Open Things I Say In My Sale, Pull My Corner Diamond With Breath And The Angst Of Ambiguity Is Abrasive
Because I Need Some Of That Pull Now
They Will Follow Into Your Reel
Scream And Devil Rule The Lust’s Wickedness
You Can See Up Your Elephants To See

Now You’re Passing Me You’re Not Successful
The Calm Sound Of Your Druid Makes Me Change
Point Upon You At Your Purpose
Creativity And Palaces From Apparition To Serpent
Freedom, Disappointment, And Likeliness
Gods, Now From Creativity There Grows Pain
Yea, The Wide Ape And Fifth Maiden Of Your Shadow Causes Me To Fall

O How I Borrow Thee, Arm, From Count To Misty Blushing Child! O, Dusty As A Hurt Girl, Lost Druid!
It’s The Only Way
Deliria Died Within A Stone
To The Shine That It Once Held
Symmetries That Stop Wail To Your Ruse
And The Wrath Of Envy Is Dry