Pale of excuse

Please of seeds cast about

Bleeds real

In the autumn breeze

Stop here

Deep in anger shout

Credence to fame

Hells fury in name

Little dancer

In my hand plays her heart

Prances on blue

The perfect hew of faith

Cue mixed

In somber heels give

Freaks feel

Steal a hurt that lives and lives

Water drops

Like loony pops on shelter fates

Peal away

A deadly strangled race

Deal crying

Crawling falser than a mirror

Lady voted

Burden broken in silk and cashmere

Stroke of pen

Lost again famine request

Sent sleuth

Truth once again to lie is lent

As will

Bakes a pretence upon a birthing stone

Judge and jury

Leave the monster go

Hung her out to dry

Father of the kind

Aborted idea

Shelter cist of mind

Bore wisdom

In a fruit left rotting on a hill

Come once

Drink your soul, well at lest till you have your fill

To a wake

In tomb of gratitude perfection bore

Senate floor

Falls quiet now they bought and sold the whore

Cold in reversal

Dollars line the hand

Only face

Is regurgitate on the pulpit stand

Regaled

In cannon shell innocence at bay

Quiet

Sign of tragedy is paid

Fate

Slips past tired eye

Burned

A scar upon souls moving in the sky

At

Rest a fleeting heart cries

Reality wishes

A pardon for those who try

Stake driven

In a dead beast

Chains dropped

Has been twenty thousand years

Gold on a silver cross

Ah my friend has it been that many tears

Banks fail

The pit recalls all the freed

There is a hell after all