Head swinging in Victor’s hand
Precious dancing armor, god willing and damned
The whole lot sinks, their mouths are drowning
It’s a squander but the feeling’s grand
She drinks my all and all
And bites my face and rips the band-aid
Cause time’s a bleeder
awakening sins
The bill coming both ends
Lotus mouthful of flour
sharpest blade’s easily
take shape
A lights aflame
swells
not
And I’m
For who
For those wallow ever
I is a blizzard shore
Darling, place beyond yourself
For
someone
Burns under
traces of your island kisses
morning a million suns
Course my
in highway
Summer ceased and continue
Clasp body
Or swithering with the mist
Splits hidden
up blue
Storm heavens, gentle strings
the
I’m
I’m not
For those rest sleep
those who ever in deep
I there is a blizzard shore
a so
For
God, have deliver evil
They’ll my as gold
God, and deliver us from our sins
on