Oh To Have You With Me, To

Do You Know What It Means To Be Loved By Death?... Do You Know What It Means To Have Death Know Your Name?

I Think All Of Us Ordinary Mortals Tend To Mythologize People As Good-looking As You.

My Life's Been Too Much Of A Self-created Vocation. And There Are Times When I Think I've Done Everything In The Name Of Defiance.

God, Why Didn't You Make Us All Dogs?

Words. Borne On The Ever Swelling Current Of Hatred, Like Flowers Opening In The Current, Petals Peeling Back, Then Falling Apart.