One Must Be Ruthless With One's Own

Life, Friends, Is Boring. We Must Not Say So.

I Am So Wise I Had My Mouth Sewn Shut.

Them Lady Poets Must Not Marry, Pal.

Life, Friends, Is Boring. We Must Not Say So. After All, The Sky Flashes, The Great Sea Yearns, We Ourselves Flash And Yearn

These Songs Are Not Meant To Be Understood, You Understand. They Are Only Meant To Terrify & Comfort.