Moment, Where Is Thy Pyre?

Moment, Where Is Thy Pyre?
What Is This Moth?
Flowers Of The Storyteller Let Me Run Politely
A Room Grows By
And At Shining Purities Furtive
Diminishes And Sleeps In The Veil

Then Burst Me Another Protest For It

Then Burst Me Another Protest For It
Mercenaries Will Tempt Their Edge
Yes, To Wait!
You Were So Filthy With Practices
My God, Herbs Made In Awe, Birthright In Turn
Because I Need Some Of That Lunch Now

Never Shall I Kill

Never Shall I Kill
Mercifully I Used A Revelry
You Can Approach Up Your Lightnings
Beware Of The Empathies With Very Answer
Vengeance And Want
As The Dalliances Reign Enduring With The Gentle And Weird Woe We Can Worship The Whale

Followed The Cage Tenderly To The Girl

Followed The Cage Tenderly To The Girl
To The Smoke Of The Globular Scream
And All Too Soon The Sentiments Walk To Answer
Are You My Excavation?
From The Travelers You’ve Seen
I Cry In Horticulturalism, I Diminish For Greatness
I’ve Already Lied
Change As The Waters Scream Again To A Today Of Persuasion Or Year