Dead Drunk Is The Term I Think

Take Your Foot Out Of The Graveyard, They Are Busy Being Dead.

I Was The Girl Of The Chain Letter, The Girl Full Of Talk Of Coffins And Keyholes, The One Of The Telephone Bills, The Wrinkled Photo And The Lost Connections.

The Family Story Tells, And It Was Told True, Of My Great-grandfather Who Begat Eight Genius Children And Bought Twelve Almost New Grand Pianos. He Left A Considerable Estate When He Died.

I Burn The Way Money Burns.

Be Careful Of Words, / ... They Can Be Both Daisies And Bruises.