Alien Life Form 7: Crooked lips say intolerable tales to the ears, Disabled ears hear jagged parables to the brain, Foolish brain bethink crippled fables to the heart, Darkened heart crammed with wrath of deceits, All these I perceive from one I called a ghost, The moment feet felt the earth, Devilish sounds whispering to my every limb, But wait, I fling your poetic fib in the gutter, For though I know who thou are, Just a deserted gargoyle since the ancient time, The companion beside thee is sweet as the harmonies of spring, Nor tales, nor parables, nor fables could meddle my soul of my acquaintance, As those three are stories you can fool a child, Fool thee not, Cause I who devotes the pure value of companionship.
Disabled ears hear jagged parables to the brain,
Foolish brain bethink crippled fables to the heart,
Darkened heart crammed with wrath of deceits,
All these I perceive from one I called a ghost,
The moment feet felt the earth,
Devilish sounds whispering to my every limb,
But wait,
I fling your poetic fib in the gutter,
For though I know who thou are,
Just a deserted gargoyle since the ancient time,
The companion beside thee is sweet as the harmonies of spring,
Nor tales, nor parables, nor fables could meddle my soul of my acquaintance,
As those three are stories you can fool a child,
Fool thee not,
Cause I who devotes the pure value of companionship.