You are the compass that guides me,My North Star showing me the way home.You are the harbour that protects my…
How far along the jester's road,Along its twisted track,Will you realise your playful lies,Will return and…
I think everythingNobody thinks,I desire nothingEverybody desires,I see everything…
We play mad drunk in a shadow lifered flood beneathburn beautyeat
The Sun rises and I can care no more for dragons;Their lucent scales consigned again to the…
ManipulatingMastication.Your body’s sold onOral Sensation
Our love is as old as time;Since God’s eye blinked every mote into being.
Face painted brush strokes hidden linesOf right and wrong, and inference definesThese psychological…
The rains have beenWashed clean the tarnished tarmacOnce more to graze the abandoned horsesHungry…
