Is raining. Since night.
You have no claim on...

A streak of sin was
always there, when I looked...

A city burns.
The child carries the father...

Pupil was on parole.
You abandon the inexhaustible...

What happens when
you stop thinking...

Becoming fiercly personal
with no physical contact...

The shades of dawn
under the waning moon...

Let it go, do not touch it.
You had been negating the bare truth...

Oh, templed god, why did
you snare the palmer...

You can legitimate
the loot. There will be no...

This was profanity.
A dead club moss resurrects...

You collect
the crowd and it will...