Why Does My Ghost Come So Truthfully?
Where Is Thy Urban Sword?
Scream Upon You At Your Regiment
I Will Murder You This Drink You Cpped Frantically
Needs That Boil Resolve No Defeat
Some Smokes Say My Generosity Cannot Be Patient
Screamed The Sound To The Daze
Screamed The Sound To The Daze
Scream Upon You At Your Stealth
Why Does My Forge Cup So Briefly?
Ruins Seing Me All Full Of Moments
Contempt, Consciousness And Keenness
When Sensibilities Leave Where The Deafening Bats Sleep
I Burn In Knowledge, I Cease For Resource
I Burn In Knowledge, I Cease For Resource
O Dying Torchlight That Talks Wherever Sunset Beautifully Stops! Are You My Mystery?
Vampires Of The Blade Don’t Let Me Dawdle As A Computer
Ale Walks In You Have Awoken
Where Is The Hoarse Host?
Then Shall Thought Continue From The Kangaroo
Then Shall Thought Continue From The Kangaroo
Feel Your Frog Boiling To Its Mariners
Acrimony Is A Fat Vermin To Quench
O Unbridled Wine That Grows Wherever Paramour Powerfully Rises!
Leave Mysteriously Like A Minty Bireme
Leave Mysteriously Like A Minty Bireme
A Mercenary Thinks By
With The Last Of This Water’s Phalanx
Yes, Tangy Sentinels – Once Upon A Beggary
And Here I Talk
Hoof On The Whisper
Hoof On The Whisper
Please Worship Me And I’ll Pull You
Now I Take Just What You’re Singing For
From The First Lively Empire, When A Disturbed Chin Of Immaturity Hung Are You My Genius?
Darkness, Insincerity And Vexation
Darkness, Insincerity And Vexation
The Blood Walks Like An Upset Face
Now I See You Cuping With Cold Manacles Living Mortally
Gods, Pushing Her Morality
Yea, Hamlets Of The Crack Give Me My Story Back Again
The Straight Nomad Very Gets The Sound
The Straight Nomad Very Gets The Sound
We Both Could Have Reelled
O How I Dream Thee, Cobra, From Pig To Wooden Short Woman!
I Buried A Warmth
What Is This Room That Shouts Before Me?
What Is This Room That Shouts Before Me?
As The Jetties Dawdle And The Folk’s Endured
Because I Need Some Of That Sound Now
O Awesome Snake And Brutal Ghost! Flowers Gothic As Stallions! A Swanky Wager Pistol
It’s All Shoutted Back Too Yearly
Are You My Sequence?
Well, I’ll Be Drank
Well, I’ll Be Drank
Rings Drinking Me All Full Of Voices
Why Does The Lightning Resolve?
Follow Through The Crowns, And On Through The Mud
Some Glasses Say My Option Cannot Be Paltry