WINE AND GATES
Captain Crunch Could Pickles, And Cheese
eggs that remind you...
the witch of conversations in the eaves
the watch of apprehension too good...
the sour grapes of final worth deceives
the pass of a ship in the harbor
these careful shoes of unity for a star
words of vengeance, that have engines of war
myth's of suggestion that come to these, for...
a similarity to conscience?
a spirit of causes to qualm the doesn't?
hope of delirium of a pride, as if prescience?
swank of metal in the house of will the wasn't?
error of a salt in the legend of simmering minds...
the tact of terror in the care of a heathen...
this breed of seclusion is awash with blinding tides...
the isle of voice is a mention of your kind...
hats off, to a liberty of judges at hand
hats on, for a lucky coin rolling and ruling the lovers of the land
hats sated, for a quiet city on the anniversary of a wishes can
hats kindred, of a care of senses for the indication of a stand...
in the itch of a lifetime...
an icey stare from the poor of a caught ship
of seduction of the courage to rhyme
the poison oft taken ...
the witch of conversations in the eaves
the watch of apprehension too good...
the sour grapes of final worth deceives
the pass of a ship in the harbor
these careful shoes of unity for a star
words of vengeance, that have engines of war
myth's of suggestion that come to these, for...
a similarity to conscience?
a spirit of causes to qualm the doesn't?
hope of delirium of a pride, as if prescience?
swank of metal in the house of will the wasn't?
error of a salt in the legend of simmering minds...
the tact of terror in the care of a heathen...
this breed of seclusion is awash with blinding tides...
the isle of voice is a mention of your kind...
hats off, to a liberty of judges at hand
hats on, for a lucky coin rolling and ruling the lovers of the land
hats sated, for a quiet city on the anniversary of a wishes can
hats kindred, of a care of senses for the indication of a stand...
in the itch of a lifetime...
an icey stare from the poor of a caught ship
of seduction of the courage to rhyme
the poison oft taken ...
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Captain Crunch Could Pickles, And Cheese
Captain Crunch Could Pickles, And Cheese
