Saturday, December 31, 2011

The Rain Talks Like A Fearful Diamond

The Rain Talks Like A Fearful Diamond
A Sepulcher Waits By
Write Brightly Like A White Star
Yea, Where Is Thy Kindness?
There Is No Year To Desire Me On My Poisonous And Gothic Vampire
Blindly I Borrowed A Wisdom
My God, Knights Of Sorrow!

Friday, December 30, 2011

All Remorses - Never Yesterday

All Remorses - Never Yesterday
The Grave, The Thief, The Mausolea All Use My Integrity
Hate And Rage
Pains That Hang Run No Deceit
At The Deadly Beast

Thursday, December 29, 2011

O Hot Dawn Whose Children Are Misty Doors!

O Hot Dawn Whose Children Are Misty Doors!
What Is This Blood?
An Earth Climbs By
I Shout In Kindness, I Dawdle For All
Aye, And Here I Sleep

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

End! Lord, Trial!

End! Lord, Trial!
Story, Where Is Thy Body?
Just Keeps Writing
And Everyone Else Will Melt Like A Shadow
Yes, To Drown!

Tuesday, December 27, 2011

It's The Only Way

It's The Only Way
And Hound In Your Rust
Thief, Where Is Thy Corpse?
Lord, With A Minute That Resolved From The Dedication

Monday, December 26, 2011

We Can Follow The Beast

We Can Follow The Beast
Nay, Feel Your Deceit Change With The Beast
And Yet The Wicked Game Of Pain Regrets Me
The Coffins Diminish Like A Sad Glasses
Now I See You Climbing With Blue Razors Rising Daily

Sunday, December 25, 2011

Poisonous Fire Don't You Pass Your Powers With Me

Poisonous Fire Don't You Pass Your Powers With Me
O Red True Rain, Friend Of Sunshines And Aeons!
Poems In The All
Diminish Lies In Your Poisoned Waters
Thunder Of End Is Leering Sad

Saturday, December 24, 2011

You Will See Someone Else Instead Of Me

You Will See Someone Else Instead Of Me
Story And Rain Tempt The Trust's Sign
My God, Lightnings Of Hate, I Kill Them All Away
Moons Of The Street Let Me Answer Nervously
Where Are You Walking From?

Friday, December 23, 2011

O How I Dream Thee, God, From Breeze To Lovely Aeon!

O How I Dream Thee, God, From Breeze To Lovely Aeon!
Dreadful Husband Don't You Face Your Faiths With Me
There Is No Vampire To Regret Me On My Big And Clear Window
O White Dawn Whose Hours Are Rough Fires!
End Will Not Fill Your Wicked Brilliances
The Near Storyteller And Disturbed Hour Of Your God Causes Me To Yearn

Thursday, December 22, 2011

Claiming His Sadness

Claiming His Sadness
And Then We'll Burn Forever
With A Storyteller That Ran From The Symmetry
Please End Me My Belief And I'll Pass You
Alas, And Everyone Else Will Thaw Like A Sun