WINE AND GATES
Moon Of Requiem, Moon Of Sachrifice; Early
fruit in the pride
of a silly name with the talc
is your hip the sip of the wind, tripe
is a labor of metal away, the love of a land to work...
of your grave or grace
the salt it took, the muse of this superiority
is a wage against the risk of liberty saved
admonished sanctity will assume, the individuality
esoteric with a manner's fail, the sane will notice
the reason of virginity in the ply of sublime notion
the ires of vexed means, is to finish a lip with lovers of drive
your flesh, is made for the naked introduction of life's succession
special to fault, special to now
the tooth it knows, is for a wall of found guile:
is a levity of substance in the cloud of how
the whether not with standing, the bout of stead, is the rhyme of lot's isle
confused and wondering about the swim of sincerity
the care of iniquity, the part of common vision in the earth
is a logic your only recourse, the truth in a watched curiosity, the entity?
of lechery of sulking in the house of merit, is always a life before birth
pride in the fruit
why the heed of courses in the wishes of men, and the sin of cope's silence?
nary the faery of seldom seen, the rub of selection's face, is a cause in youth
the wish you made, the fish you sate, the kiss you fake, per reason's...
of a silly name with the talc
is your hip the sip of the wind, tripe
is a labor of metal away, the love of a land to work...
of your grave or grace
the salt it took, the muse of this superiority
is a wage against the risk of liberty saved
admonished sanctity will assume, the individuality
esoteric with a manner's fail, the sane will notice
the reason of virginity in the ply of sublime notion
the ires of vexed means, is to finish a lip with lovers of drive
your flesh, is made for the naked introduction of life's succession
special to fault, special to now
the tooth it knows, is for a wall of found guile:
is a levity of substance in the cloud of how
the whether not with standing, the bout of stead, is the rhyme of lot's isle
confused and wondering about the swim of sincerity
the care of iniquity, the part of common vision in the earth
is a logic your only recourse, the truth in a watched curiosity, the entity?
of lechery of sulking in the house of merit, is always a life before birth
pride in the fruit
why the heed of courses in the wishes of men, and the sin of cope's silence?
nary the faery of seldom seen, the rub of selection's face, is a cause in youth
the wish you made, the fish you sate, the kiss you fake, per reason's...
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Moon Of Requiem, Moon Of Sachrifice; Early
Moon Of Requiem, Moon Of Sachrifice; Early