Damn up 
the wall. 
Leave no traces. 

Net from evil ?
mitigated 
to mystical uniforms -

Midnight forges
illuminating schisms

Cease cease 
sweet devils funk. 

No permissions 
silent foils

Fervent hopes 
fervent treason 

Pouring out, 
licks the brain. 

Long distended
gaffs
trembling with ardor

But evil requires 
a net

To approach the lie 
is to die.

Hideous balcony
indefensible. 

Talking in circles
uniforms the purple

With pails and gest
unravels the guest.