Love Cannot Save You From Your Own

Resident Mockery, Give Us An Hour For Magic.

Sex Is Full Of Lies. The Body Tries To Tell The Truth. But, It's Usually Too Battered With Rules To Be Heard, And Bound With Pretenses So It Can Hardly Move. We Cripple Ourselves With Lies.

I'll Never Wake Up In A Good Mood Again. I'm Tired Of These Stinky Boots

You Cannot Petition The Lord With Prayer!

It May Have Been In Pieces, But I Gave You The Best Of Me.