Tuesday, January 24, 2017
rEAD ALL OF IT, FOR THE sHADOW kNIGHT!
Bats in the Belfry
Monday, January 16, 2017
Saturday, January 14, 2017
Butterfly madness a Poets Song of Scene; from a vampire Ocotlot Dracula opera!
Music by listz
Fathom Bellows theorem, research 2017 spun from Shakespear's Romeo and Juliet with Mab Queen of the fairies! my mom!Madam Buterfly and also Poe's Anabel Lee!
Heroine queen of ever
A depth of Butterfly madness, fashion
spells a curse, indeed an allbatrost and mired in a sea of wind
Perfect droves, spell clatter in precise wise fashion
under the trailing lights, the city, e' claire
that fasten coat in this innocuous form of deviltry
Naked lunch is so to the point of silent mastery and a shady cover over shadow
In the stark night of Forest Knight and the silent wind a'tree
Anabel Lee
Fluttering sight, and recognition, device a situation of
illusion and miracle, fleeing like ghost imperial, wind in hand and double over, empirical
my lover..
to the masked covet slight of hand
wandering to to the delightful spawn
Man and maid, with talon frost
In the big' o' try' of cost, reflect the sound and percussion
Listen to the fury's of fancy sight, bells and plant
Hanging shoulder to the recant edge of life
And shadow night
Romeo and Juliet
What is form, to me a sight, over the edge of flint, subdues in matter,
foe in front in dusk and batter, wick the novice poorly sought
fit into the tailor spot and queen
overrun that sally spell and sever...
tumbles through infinity!
Hello Monsuer Van Helsing, it seems you have just recieved a letter...
Fathom Bellows theorem, research 2017 spun from Shakespear's Romeo and Juliet with Mab Queen of the fairies! my mom!Madam Buterfly and also Poe's Anabel Lee!
Heroine queen of ever
A depth of Butterfly madness, fashion
spells a curse, indeed an allbatrost and mired in a sea of wind
Perfect droves, spell clatter in precise wise fashion
under the trailing lights, the city, e' claire
that fasten coat in this innocuous form of deviltry
Naked lunch is so to the point of silent mastery and a shady cover over shadow
In the stark night of Forest Knight and the silent wind a'tree
Anabel Lee
Fluttering sight, and recognition, device a situation of
illusion and miracle, fleeing like ghost imperial, wind in hand and double over, empirical
my lover..
to the masked covet slight of hand
wandering to to the delightful spawn
Man and maid, with talon frost
In the big' o' try' of cost, reflect the sound and percussion
Listen to the fury's of fancy sight, bells and plant
Hanging shoulder to the recant edge of life
And shadow night
Romeo and Juliet
What is form, to me a sight, over the edge of flint, subdues in matter,
foe in front in dusk and batter, wick the novice poorly sought
fit into the tailor spot and queen
overrun that sally spell and sever...
tumbles through infinity!
Hello Monsuer Van Helsing, it seems you have just recieved a letter...
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