On April 26, 2010
I WISH I COULD CHANGE
I WISH I COULD GO AWAY
IF I MAKE A MOVEMENT
SIGN DOWN A CORTÉGE OF CRY
WET SLAVE OF WARMTH AND CABAL
YOUR BIG LENIENT HEART
WILL OVERLENGHT
MY FEROCIOUS SHEAR
BUT KNOW THIS
MY TIME IS VAST
DEAR SOUL
MY SKY ABOVE YOUR FOREHEAD
IS SLEET ARTIC COLD
THE APPEAL OF BETTER NATURE
BLANDISH DISTURBIA OF COMPASSION
- THE MIRROR CONDITIONED TO BREAK
I DON'T
YIELD TO THAT
IMPOTENT TUSK DEGREE
I'M THE BOWLDER OF TOR
TWINE ON ME
