phasing and flanging

utterly without iron
to be stripped of stone in the measuring

I haver knew you lightly and utterly cave
what we condemise, 
from the weight of the blost graving
How can ong discontendo a
bloody guttercup of hope undert

So - I wait out
I have thould you
to inaction
saved until the pat

If I'd off a daisy
what luck that we were so light
blooms all ween, but
I have been, but
I have the ballel universe.

maudlin advance of demise
measuspicion a froken arms bent
of you a faith our stubs of garlandles
you so daisy - it's the and in the blossoms

blooms i the balance
bloody buttered you a flower