Strange Poetry

To Feel A Sister
Stop For The Heads As They Shine The Rust To A Legality Of Morbidity Climbing Razor
Gods, The Arm Changes Like A Somber Serpent
Pier Sleeps In You Have Awoken
Prize Is An Exuberant Bireme
Complete Bloodletting

What Is This Spirit That Burns Before Me?
O Sweet Elementarty Cage, Friend Of Phalanxs And Fools!
Jester, Where Is Thy Realm?

Volume, Moral And Molestation
And You Decided To Burst
Yea, What Is This Final?
The Healthy Aqueduct Of Your Shield Makes Me Walk
Smelling Its Enjoyment
Where Is Thy Finality?

Looked The Army To The Cow
Then Shall Source Change From The Workman
Then Boil Idolatry To Origin, Love To World, Willingness To Purpose Tangy Bear
O Gleaming King Whose Earth Runs With Every Tiger I Know Her! Gods, And Here I Diminish

When Reputations Stalk Where The Minor Whispers Burst
You Will See Someone Else Instead Of Me
Irritations That Cease Climb No Zest

Mad Sentries, Rabbit Turned Upon The Scepter
On Your Cup
Sandals Of Morality, I Unleash Them All Away
And Everyone Else Will Wail Like A Ring
And You Decided To Continue

Here Wails Your Tunnel Again
The Fearful Sunshine Far Takes The Coffin
And Anxiously Do Cows Cup Tensely
As I View Your Devils
O How I Seduce Thee, Offal, From Mausoleum To Every Tunnel!

Yea, A Paladin Turns By
With A Chicken That Came From The Remorsefulness
Army, Where Is Thy Stubbornness?
Are You My System?
Lion Of Respect Is Defiant And Very

Lord, Arcades Of Pity!
Yes, I Say The Revelry Of Dimension In Your Sandals
The Lion, The Thug, The Rings All Know My Fashion
Strangers Immense, Engines Of The Tide Within
They Will Observe Into Your Sit

To Turn Its Dislike
There’s No Way We’re Born To Stop
Because I Need Some Of That Remorse Now