Speak Of The Devil, And The Devil

Kiss Me, Jacob. Kiss Me, And Then Come Back.

For One Half Second, I Wondered What It Would Feel Like To Put My Hand In The Fire. What It Would Feel Like When I Burned.

Bachelor Parties Are Designed For Those Who Are Sad To See The Passing Of Their Single Days. I Couldn’t Be More Eager To Have Mine Behind Me. So There’s Really No Point.

I Held You In My Hands, Wanderer, And You Were Beautiful.

Today Is The First And Last Day Of Forever.