Day stays in the glove of mind

Screaming love a man

She is the victim of heart in new sand

Burnt all those souls in a hell of dreaming

Shame to the wisdom of the game

Caldron boiling in the will of still

I can not recall her new name

Daft on the pedal pushing every nerve

Alton to Bismarck here the chattel giving

Lost into eyes crying onto mound

Silver hair in pleading left to the ground

No reason not a sound

Longer than edge alley staid

Blood takes a place

Call made to the master wine on table bared

Willow garden lies

String takes and finds peace

Death strangles love

Pick me a flower in reason known for love

Path darkened by stone cold

Rest ye a perfect melody

Ballad cries loud in side of me

Lady of my heart stays with me

Rubin of beltway screams

Angels reach for the hell’s flames

Wrinkle free all brimstone cold

Sweet truth lays in love freely given

Dangle freaks before robin red

Percolate a vision born

Bleat the lamb

Blood first laid above the door saved many

Ram horn gone

Regret day paid

Face in tears

Pass many over the crutch served in wine for living

Sorrow creeps

Long time gone

Will fail image

Walls of stone and rose and thorn growing

Depot stops pain

Ripe the time

Reading a page

Gaze you will in grieve from prides yard

Tribute paid

Vile rumors

Dust of dust

No face or chase in dirt called hole of rose and brier

Ash to dark

Dirt to place

Last of test

Silence left on cold lips to cry oh so many years

Hole permanent

Waiting for ever

Back to the wind

Dearest we leave a burden born of faith and hope shriveled

Heart to the sin

Water to bless

Last test given