WINE AND GATES
Time To Total The Thirst (Terror's Tenure)
turn of thirst into a tiger
silver whistles and bread that honored the tongue
pathways of virtue to solve the wonder
wander with us a little ways then, this man is hungry
pretty excuses that smell, like a lip of dreams
the tarry of each his consideration as a fool for selection
the role of vagueness has a belly again thee, and water seams
to be a kiss in the jadeds direction
portion of a day gone by, the road to lividity is one with a tradition to irk
knowing the dark for a common enough answer
the riddle of limits has come and gone like a paradise to jerk
welcome to the war of words, one man will say, as the craving of skin were
but a man, he does eat
no lip may stand in his way, or tongue steal his food
the circumcision of care is his head, or the rhyme of peace in his feet
the way to war, was a place of death with no head, good
do you know the passion of these?
like a future without, we have said the drive of an insanity
come complete to wishes and the fury of pride, a release
is a future found dead, the wind and the work of vanity
where is the tear of simplicity to be had
in your hand, like a knife at the throat
the situation of curses and the earn of hers to be sad
come to think at the west, is your face ready to bring the low
for we have found evil, the total of another being of liberty lost
control of the voice of women, and the art of honor of men
the soul of avarice, to be known for a lip of cost
this is the day of love - was not like the flower of whence?
silver whistles and bread that honored the tongue
pathways of virtue to solve the wonder
wander with us a little ways then, this man is hungry
pretty excuses that smell, like a lip of dreams
the tarry of each his consideration as a fool for selection
the role of vagueness has a belly again thee, and water seams
to be a kiss in the jadeds direction
portion of a day gone by, the road to lividity is one with a tradition to irk
knowing the dark for a common enough answer
the riddle of limits has come and gone like a paradise to jerk
welcome to the war of words, one man will say, as the craving of skin were
but a man, he does eat
no lip may stand in his way, or tongue steal his food
the circumcision of care is his head, or the rhyme of peace in his feet
the way to war, was a place of death with no head, good
do you know the passion of these?
like a future without, we have said the drive of an insanity
come complete to wishes and the fury of pride, a release
is a future found dead, the wind and the work of vanity
where is the tear of simplicity to be had
in your hand, like a knife at the throat
the situation of curses and the earn of hers to be sad
come to think at the west, is your face ready to bring the low
for we have found evil, the total of another being of liberty lost
control of the voice of women, and the art of honor of men
the soul of avarice, to be known for a lip of cost
this is the day of love - was not like the flower of whence?
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Time To Total The Thirst (Terror`s Tenure)
Time To Total The Thirst (Terror`s Tenure)
