WINE AND GATES
Tooth, Whores, and Instinct Neglected...
sad to toll
the city of mention is in my fist
the lucre of kindness to an ancient hell
is an accord to quiver, the beginning of lust
targets of jaundiced mires, of the soul
we have it to tell, the nary of do and well
thinking but the can of sense in the dole
I lived the peculiarity of should, until...
the mar of seldom is a lucky break, if but a sight in the since
the mark of selection in the gage of the being is courage, if but a need
the march of seclusion that proved to deem is conscience, if a where begins
the marriage of sedition is a heart of light, if wills show walls to bleed
the sound of a miracle...
in the still life of penny's and the mirk of many...
found to be, the can of cults and the rage of wheels...
is every place, a passion of persuasion to give the world any...
a grave for the music of beguilement
the love you showed, is a host of curiosity
that has never, the sword of truth to lament
in the belly of guard and judgment, and its enmity
the city of mention is in my fist
the lucre of kindness to an ancient hell
is an accord to quiver, the beginning of lust
targets of jaundiced mires, of the soul
we have it to tell, the nary of do and well
thinking but the can of sense in the dole
I lived the peculiarity of should, until...
the mar of seldom is a lucky break, if but a sight in the since
the mark of selection in the gage of the being is courage, if but a need
the march of seclusion that proved to deem is conscience, if a where begins
the marriage of sedition is a heart of light, if wills show walls to bleed
the sound of a miracle...
in the still life of penny's and the mirk of many...
found to be, the can of cults and the rage of wheels...
is every place, a passion of persuasion to give the world any...
a grave for the music of beguilement
the love you showed, is a host of curiosity
that has never, the sword of truth to lament
in the belly of guard and judgment, and its enmity
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Tooth, Whores, and Instinct Neglected...
Tooth, Whores, and Instinct Neglected...