Cuter Now

Distressed And Elegant With Untied Hands We Stay And Savor The Sound Of Dusk

Halfway There Feathers Rise And Roar And Shed Kittens In The Garden

Pure Creatures Burn To Bind Us And Drain Us Into Love And Tranquilizing Beauty

Ladybugs Fold Like Violet Silk Winters, Pat Their Heads To Make Them Love You

Do You Have Sympathy For Slumbering Ballads Of Shame And Burden And Dead Displeasure?