Sep. 16th, 2005 @ 5:12PM
He is quite the disease.

I'm sure you'll find out

The piper's pet fish is
gleaming in the dusty morning leaves

Is he insane?

Laying by the pond

...dawn of light
Don't mock the piper.

The razor glass flickers

Feilds by the meadow shimmer with rays
Of the sour twilight

Only two songs

I'm not too happy with them,
but I'm happy for them.