Powder grinding mouthful

Pull the day from the nocturn

Sonmiloquist is the nightmare’s song

"In the multiplied objects of the external world I had no thoughts

But for the teeth...and of Bernice I more seriously believed that all her

Teeth were thoughts...the white and ghastly spectrum of the teeth...

Meditations were never pleasureable...the phantasma of the teeth

Maintained its terrible ascendency..." (Poe)

Lock into bitten dreams perfectionist

Break like a childs mouth