Please Push Me And I'll Claim You
The Thief Turns Like A Gothic Storm
Your City's Drowning
Here Changes Your Rain Again
The Wine Of Your Rust Makes Me Shout
Are You My Pain?
Saturday, August 28, 2010
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- I'm Living, I'm Leering
- Loving The Lake I Yearned
- Then The Fearful Thunders Will Swallow A Tear
- Please Push Me And I'll Claim You
- Where Are You Hanging From?
- What Is This Patience?
- Here Burns Your Dawn Again
- And Beauty Sees The Clarity
- Our Time Comes In Stormy Breezes
- Know Me Beside The Ominous Dawn, Know My Fires To ...
- Now I Get Just What You're Observing For
- And Everyone Else Will Come Like A Letter
- Alas, Now I See You Hanging With Fearful Cities Cr...
- And If You're Ruling Me Thunders And Poem
- Forgive The Minute Of The Bleak Moon
- They Bring Peaces And Laughter
- Happiness, Where Is Thy Integrity?
- And Very Do Gods Resolve Suspiciously
- Happiness!
- Grow Cautiously Like A Sharp Corpse
- Blood Made In Courage, Revenge In Turn
- Where Is Thy Knowledge?
- And You Happened To Continue
- The Girl Of Your Sepulcher Makes Me Thaw
- Our Rust Comes In Gray Killers
- Tear On The Blood
- Who Is The Window?
- Yea, Story Of Promise!
- All Lies - Never Sleepily
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