Monacle

I present this obelisk, to you my dearest Beatrice.
For reasons of the ancient magi, this stone is quite the queerest.
It's said in hours of the lich, it speaks as well as quivers.
And if you were to pass it by, the icons would stand hither.

Oh dearest sister of my life please take this stone from me.
I know from I was baptized into the endless dream.

Oh Beatrice you musn't stare, into the eye utop the flare.
For if you do you mind would see, machines caught in biology.

Destroy it fast or protect the sighs, for this is where the devil lies.
And dearie dearie the pretense errie I must convey a social query.
If you keep this thing of pain, this lashing error fixed for slain,
You may encounter the King of Kings, his name is Christ, he is all things.


III

Drunk Monk

Eli oh Eli saint of the skies, endless is the way of life,
ending ought the lie.
Spoken of a cherry tree tought above the hills,
A whitch house harbors nightly screams,
as well as deathly chills.

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No Hatter

"No madness here" said the hatter to the hare,
"How true for you" said the mouse to the shoe.
"I'm late" said the rabbit who passed on some tea,
"Your mad!" cried poor Alice as she walked on by me.

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Reactations Relation

Quick it is,
Smitten, bitten, caressed,
Deeds are intermitten.



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Divine Seph

Lady lottos in the grottoe can you hear me weep,
in my tower with my kingdom i stare into the deep.
along the village of all despair i peer into your scorn,
strung up high unto a life of folly ronic dorn.
almost as if you could predict the breath i soon will take,
i cast my shadow on its course away from murky lakes.
the wind is nigh,
i feel for you,
my chestnut of this world.
my heart is fine,
its made form you,
the savior of this world.

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Murky Clockwork Sounding Off

Rejoice i say, REJOICE!
the day has come the Lorde has made!
all the rays, all the songs,sung out into a beating sun.
revolve rewind rekindle your kind,
this day the Lorde has made!

befriend your hate, envelop their love, its time to be the sun.
REJOICE! REJOICE! i say REJOICE!
The Lorde has come today!

through boons and gifts and outer misfits we come together to call this life,
through oceans, endless, creatures, fierce, we come to call this future BRIGHT!

REJOICE my brother my sister my other, the times have to destroy and claim!
our life, our right, our time, our cry, emotion lets you, so you must let it.

rejoice my brothers your mother is here,rejoice our sisters your father is near,
we all receive love, we all receive grace, you must understand, the wind has no face.


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Glass of M

who observes the observer