Marriage Invitation To Invite Friends

Night Thoughts of fear

I pooped from the gas lamps
lugubrious howl at the moon
elegiastica pit of nostalgia
souls perish in forgetfulness.

factories shudder
damped production
night inert within the districts
langue angelic anguish.

Night diligent you
consumption in metropolitan empty
at breakneck speed and wicked
asphalt and cold weather. The street lights from the gas

knackered
howl and the moon asfissian
night, night of pure fear
yet I remember you in our thoughts.