You must have been phlegmatic in stature. The gates of thanos are a spread eagle wide. You let the shutters make sackcloth and ashes out of a blind mans picaresque heart. You take the veil..you’ll take the dive..you take the veil. It’s not over till the tremulant sings. These ideas of march are they so make believe ? How tempts the revenant…slice up and not across. You take the veil..you’ll take the dive.. you take the veil. A mass of gallon sloth, as flys have walls for feet. A rapturous verbatim, someone said but who is to know. And when you find the fringe, the one last hit that spent you, you’ll find the ossuary spilling by the day. Iconoclastic had it coming for years, they know the prisons that you have yet to fear…where thumbs hide inside of sleepingbag mouths, adlib your memoires by casting a drought. You take the veil…you’ll take the dive..you take the veil. A mass of gallon sloth..as flys have walls for feet. A rapturous verbatim-someone said but who is to know.

And when you find the fringe, the one last hit that spent you, you’ll find the ossuary spilling by the day. Knife me in….hobbling….talking in it’s sleep again

Knife me in….hobbling….talking in it’s sleep again. Knife me in… hobbling…talking in it’s sleep again. Knife me in… hobbling…talking in It’s sleep again. Virulent hives…of bedpost piles…virulent hives…Who brought me here, forsaken,depraved and wrought with fear…who turned it off? The last thing I remember now…who brought me here?

Forsaken,depraved and wrought with fear..who turned it off? The last thing I remember now. Who brought me here?