Pooka
01-26-08, 01:23 PM
Singing at Dusk to the Shade of Catulus
Though intimate with meat
You dare to try my Patience.
Facile Embouchures of Tarsus
Falling from your High Seat
Blind, aching, calculated Insousiance.
Still Impaled
Still in Pain
Still you spew the Logos.
Get thee to Argos to
He who awaits you.
Pooka MMVIII
Though intimate with meat
You dare to try my Patience.
Facile Embouchures of Tarsus
Falling from your High Seat
Blind, aching, calculated Insousiance.
Still Impaled
Still in Pain
Still you spew the Logos.
Get thee to Argos to
He who awaits you.
Pooka MMVIII