2003
Etymologies of my name a heterocliticon has evinced I thought itd never be the same with me protesting against all hin… I can turn some of these letters
Substitute worlds Succubus soliloquies in vain Summer whine and ocean whirls my Superstition all in chains Onomatopoeias Opacity
Can you wrap me in blankets? And rid me of this shivering? can you take my hand without any deliberating? Im trying to seize my days
Entrance to Pandaemonium there await me two silver owls Welcome to the Amatorium, can you here the distant howls? A city trip with a plastic vision
Memories of a child earthed and heavenly pure Tame me while Im wild and vouchsafe me cosmic cure Soothe me with your moans
Coming home like on Sunday with trumpets and trophies caressing white fur in delay love bites, I went to his office He said I was excellent
“Oh Scribe, please describe us wh… But hide and hold in abeyance what… Werewolves, methinks, are somethin… now let me reap happily the weeds… Ramble on, my dear roe deer, and h…
Advocacies for the hollow a gush of compliments strangers out of the fallow astonished accomplishments Canards trip in staples
Mantis Atloveroc, I lie here in t… aeromantic analysis of clouds I ex… Now all I can do is wait and stun and hope not to miss the Holy Gra…
Flower-Hour Book Black mountain, Codenna Rock its another obstacle I took by the neck to kill the mock Facsimile, a ridiculous smile
Words are scattered around my limbs, they dont ache though Im struck by this wall of s… and the bricks just wouldnt break Dont I deserve some attention?
I wanna write but someone stole th… superscript, I start on my new des… super high wire, I arranged it all… slurped buttermilk and felt grotes… Now I need another chair, or a cu…
Hello little Scorpio! You are much before time, with waterflooded lungs: I dedicate to Nouel this rhyme. Last night I danced
I must not close my eyes for this… dont wanna drift away from this be… Your eyes upon me Im decent and s… but I know you can see the true co… This feels like home I can feel t…
Siuka ni sijum! Despite all self-destruction I reign the mausoleum where sweet haze cures my infectio… Graft of skin, my lips are sore