P.R.

Soon Time For Air

2-1-20

All of this desire doth increase 

On a cold day 

I get my peace 

In neutral drinking of herbs 

For Jesus tasting death 

For every man among younger generations 

To go it again all in Rimbaud 

For writings to encipher by carrots and Baudeliare 

Banished when I dance toward you 

When it comes to you 

Thank you Jesus for knowing 

As predicaments in longer serpents que pasa amigo adios tu for Pythan pleasures 

As constructed in Apollo and the dancer he had slain 

And squirrels writing among forms of thrilling all for nine slices of P.R. and her kiss.....

Nine Slices 

2-1-20

Halting children in pure waters of Leto yet in veto 

In another me to do what you need to do 

Today among unknown evening soars and moral support 

For these darkened cans

Yea, I did it again 

Heed the worried wind occupied 

Exceeding the sin of smoke 

And iniquity of chocolate 

And nine slices of smoked beef and hurting music 

dance toward me, please as prescribed 

For the worship tomorrow 

Plenty of time to get my rest 

In prayer I commune with the Holy Spirit upon my bed 

Where Leto comes on too strong for ham and bacon 

Nine slices.....