| Praise FishGod! |
| Forbidden thou art to enter Into this Sphere of Glory for Holy is the Ground On which it sits for it is Divinely Inspired as Such but Mostly because you're a loser. |
| Night Currents |
| Riding the night currents seeking A fresh love to kiss My pained life spread through planted lips Against your ivory Scrifice which I embrace so; Revealing myself Only at the gates of scarlet promise Mingling our fates. |
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| copyright 2001 Sheila A. |