if the truth is cold/my body will be kept/underneath the avalanche/when the world comes down/i will dream of beginning/if the truth is cold/if it buries my heart/underneath the avalanche/when the world comes down/i will dream of beginning

underneathRoughSketch

soberDraft1

Wuff me not

facepaw slant

obnoxious mange stomp

cursory nips

slunk upon

Beyond the way you feel afraid/A winding path to a hidden place/Follow where you keep your monsters /Let your eyes behold them, learn their names
// No need to keep them buried under/Sing a song of healing slumber/Call them gentle names// when they wake to howl their names/Let your ears behold them, /hold them though your heart may be afraid/Wander through ‘til shadows turn /From darkness to familiar shade/Wander through ‘til shadows turn /‘til the monsters call you gentle names

paper lamps (Gentle Names)

FREF

though im haunted by my participation\in an array of plutonian plays\i wanna like you\i wanna like you\never wanted the balmy sensation\of a parade in my delicate reign\but i wanna like you\i wanna like you\though its true that historically speaking, nice used to mean fool\but who is the fool?\just who is the fool?\to learn every step without fallings a dance for the cruel\i wdont wanna be cruel\dont wanna be cruel\though you lack the bloodthirst for a proper conquest\though its strange to be courting a gentlemans regret\i wanna like you\been to many pretty levels of many pretty hells\danced with many pretty devils with their whistles and bells\now i wanna like you

Wanna LIke You (round)

what i do when no one is around.  unfinished, posted for reference

Ae.Renee