Cold chills
Shed through
The sick move
In most nonchalant of ways

Time here seems to hold itself
In most futile sickest of bays

How beautiful
Are the smiling faces
When they shalt appear

Some move faraway
Some destitute
To stay here

What dont they tell thou
When thou arriveth
To this castlenest boutique?

That worries wilt go far
What awaits thou
Are the pukenend sheets!!!

Disillusion thy own party goers
Thy touch
Hast been lost to moonshine elliptical

And thy stones of divers toss!!!

Shruggers are raider like
Craters are from no advice
Wherein viking critics
Are systematically nice!!!!

Entertaining wilers
Are subject to falsifications own Warden!!!

All receipted
All burden
To clear away
The memories
Thou once forgot!!!

Now remember
Remember all those difficult ways
Thou once knew!!!

Burdenful crimegivers,

Thou masked conviction
And shrew!!!!