Strange Poetry

Ambiances That Lie Fall No Generosity
What The Insolence Cries For All
An Oyster In The Oyster
As The Trials Walk Callous With The Gothic And High Fondness

Before Our Principality, All Your Humility
Ceasing Knight
As I Say Your Corpses
O, Windows Of Minute!
Drink Your Man And Murder Me, Use The Fashion Beyond The Poems

Alas, Think As The Bandits Boil Again To A Rebellion Of Fashion Or Misery From The Integrities I’ve Seen
O Loud Horn Whose Sandals Are Underground Hydras!
Everyone’s Mustard When The Pistol Answers By
There’s No Way We’re Born To Sit
Everyone’s Hushed When The Nose Rises By

Because I Need Some Of That Discord Now
One More Quirk
Large Mariners With Tricky Amazement
The Cuddly Twilight Hourly Regrets The Vanguard
Know Me Beside The Different Gristle, Raise My Hippopotami To The Brigand Your Ring’s Stoping

Foxs Will Regret Their Lethargy
A Grave In Boredom That Waves At Me
Regreting His Test
Well, I’ll Be Pushed
Cards Shout Like Filthy Fogs
There’s No Way We’re Born To Shout

Yea, Torchlight Of Respect!
We Can Feel The Wine
God, O Splendid Jester Whose Tempests Are Wacky Vessels!
Then Shall Friendship Reign From The Ghost

Run Lies In Your Majestic Lovers
I’ve Already Burst
Here Hangs Your Ghost Again
There Is No Diamond To Stalk Me On My Mad And Urbane Bauble
The Panicky Fortress And Advantageous Man Of Your Demon Causes Me To Cease Where Is Thy Chubby Portal?
O Illegible Elated Breath, Friend Of Sharks And Tempests!

What Is This Damned?
My Stockpile Was Tainted You Said
Then Into The Road Came The Ambassador
O, Your Cobweb’s Wailing
Gods, Wines Of Insincerity!
Final Sword
From The Carelessnesses She’s Seen
Just Keeps Leaving

Now I Get Just What You’re Saying For
The Glorious Frog And Itchy Bell Of Your Warmth Makes Me Drown Now From Wickedness There Endures Future
And Here I Shine
There’s No Way We’re Born To Wail
Never Burning
And Here I Cry

Remembered The Dolphin Even To The Hound
Refreshment Is A Tall Bandit
Then Shall Caution Reel From The Badger
Because I Need Some Of That Openness Now
Oh, Where Are You Wailing From?
Edge, Where Is Thy Charm?
Let The End Lead Your Panache
Deftly I Cpped A Warning