WINE AND GATES
things said by death in a rock slide
brown onto silver, the imagination of a stone
we are the shoulds in the way of your self
the riches of consumption that goes to the brook of truth, know atone
for the quick of silly guises of the ache of more wealth
the eyes of religion are upon thee
the knock of light which you can with
has come to us a slave, of urges and th heat of being
we cancel thee a heart, for we are bliss
time saw you eat the remains
would you have the reasons of ares in your eddy and boon?
we saw to the creation of a miracle need in the rain
and it came to you to ask, what is the difference between sex and the soon?
you answered with only more of its kind
the tooth of vagueness and the reach of a little more finality
you were in a rapture to look at, as if drunk on the handsomenest wine
the strange you evoked for the greatness of a lands torture, survivability
then we saw you come, for the last of things
should we not honour the ease in which we claim the earth?
should we not have you for the same, as if the wind couldn't sing
is expectation more than liberty as is worth?
step down from your pillar of ply and love of the unchaste thing
so we might see better, as a heart of succor would
have you a greater sense for our feelings
then come to us with an open soul, and you to shall see could
we are the shoulds in the way of your self
the riches of consumption that goes to the brook of truth, know atone
for the quick of silly guises of the ache of more wealth
the eyes of religion are upon thee
the knock of light which you can with
has come to us a slave, of urges and th heat of being
we cancel thee a heart, for we are bliss
time saw you eat the remains
would you have the reasons of ares in your eddy and boon?
we saw to the creation of a miracle need in the rain
and it came to you to ask, what is the difference between sex and the soon?
you answered with only more of its kind
the tooth of vagueness and the reach of a little more finality
you were in a rapture to look at, as if drunk on the handsomenest wine
the strange you evoked for the greatness of a lands torture, survivability
then we saw you come, for the last of things
should we not honour the ease in which we claim the earth?
should we not have you for the same, as if the wind couldn't sing
is expectation more than liberty as is worth?
step down from your pillar of ply and love of the unchaste thing
so we might see better, as a heart of succor would
have you a greater sense for our feelings
then come to us with an open soul, and you to shall see could
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things said by death in a rock slide
things said by death in a rock slide
