Cloak Of Shron-Ghoul Poem by Jerry Lawrence

Still, Stunned By The Current Eclipse. With, Lisp, I, Again Pronounce My Name: Vaan-Dwie.
Lie After Lie, I, Dispose Of.
Laugh, The Laugh Of Ultimate Love, My Creed.
Indeed, I Am The Light.
Right Has Formed My Soul.
Tell Me L.I.F.E. & I'll Tell U The Same.
G.A.M.E. Of Herstorical Queenz 'N Such.
Touch, The P.R.I.SM., & B @ The 4 Of The U.N.I.T.Y.
City Of Technology, Is What We Call, All There Is.
Bliss Is A Kindness From A Utter Stranger.
Danger, Feels So Far Away, I'm Stronger. The Cloak Of Shron-Ghoul, Is Now Mine.
Vine Of Drennassiss, Affords, I, The Vital Drinks.
Pinks 'N Purples Mate 4 The Next Creations.
Stations Of Stereo (Of The Stone Women) , Remain Incessant.
Light, The Stronger Light, Remains Present, I'm Here.
Leer, Again, @ My Triply Enchanted Blade, & Carry On My Walk.