WINE AND GATES
Shared With A Dragon Deemed Lord Ever ...
king of days
the road to liberty, harlot
the signature of dress in your pride, ease
of the callous and their dreams, tonight we mock
sorrow for a thousand islands in the sun
where has the spirit of ghosts, and the ache of dignity
been
the tomorrow you sought, is a lover at drab sea's
told, if not to hold
the care of a puppet is in your eye
where only an isn't will survive, the role
of a penny in your mouth, the right of justice kindred
your future, my truth
the wake of naivete in the city of cope
the risen nary do well, of urging the mystery of youth
to question the nature of common reality's in sophistication
terror is a friend, if your the naked...
heirs of with, in the spill of blindness to form, is a religion...
time to rush for a secret in the sweat of doles, is this rued sacred...
indigo is a war with all of a newer fleet foot, in the sides of ashes of lions...
bite
the sound of careful if not curious life
thinking the still of creation, we know the image of light
in your world, with a spite for a questioned knife...
time, and the spire of deed that is danger, for a limit
to a wish, in the skill of guides to the waters of none
know the buried sight of queens, the rain itself, and the heat
here is a raging forest of flame and the agony of women
tradition, for the salt of the either, the cordiality of sense
for a lip of destiny, that is a reason among peers
compare with a shadow, say I, the place and the ailing to ends
of a misery in the still thirsty cloth of when we are waiting for arrears
method stoic, method stirring
the role of vagueness was your enemy
like hearing steam in the face of a river's head, we are erring
the price of wisdom, the future is yours, for a winning ...
been, the furor of a clash with anger
the power to learn, if not burn the hill's for authority
when to ends, the right of a pining and sour prayer
can, the heed of a legend of night be on the breath of instancy
the road to liberty, harlot
the signature of dress in your pride, ease
of the callous and their dreams, tonight we mock
sorrow for a thousand islands in the sun
where has the spirit of ghosts, and the ache of dignity
been
the tomorrow you sought, is a lover at drab sea's
told, if not to hold
the care of a puppet is in your eye
where only an isn't will survive, the role
of a penny in your mouth, the right of justice kindred
your future, my truth
the wake of naivete in the city of cope
the risen nary do well, of urging the mystery of youth
to question the nature of common reality's in sophistication
terror is a friend, if your the naked...
heirs of with, in the spill of blindness to form, is a religion...
time to rush for a secret in the sweat of doles, is this rued sacred...
indigo is a war with all of a newer fleet foot, in the sides of ashes of lions...
bite
the sound of careful if not curious life
thinking the still of creation, we know the image of light
in your world, with a spite for a questioned knife...
time, and the spire of deed that is danger, for a limit
to a wish, in the skill of guides to the waters of none
know the buried sight of queens, the rain itself, and the heat
here is a raging forest of flame and the agony of women
tradition, for the salt of the either, the cordiality of sense
for a lip of destiny, that is a reason among peers
compare with a shadow, say I, the place and the ailing to ends
of a misery in the still thirsty cloth of when we are waiting for arrears
method stoic, method stirring
the role of vagueness was your enemy
like hearing steam in the face of a river's head, we are erring
the price of wisdom, the future is yours, for a winning ...
been, the furor of a clash with anger
the power to learn, if not burn the hill's for authority
when to ends, the right of a pining and sour prayer
can, the heed of a legend of night be on the breath of instancy
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Shared With A Dragon Deemed Lord Ever ...
Shared With A Dragon Deemed Lord Ever ...