The Quivering Of Psyche's Butterflies.

The Heart The Heart The Heart How It Thrives On Hate.

When The Shingles Hissed In The Rain Incendiary, Other Values Were Revealed To Us

For This Beauty, Beauty Without Strength, Chokes Out Life.

Escape From The Power Of The Hunting Pack, And To Know That Wisdom Is Best And Beauty Sheer Holiness.

There Is No Man Can Take, There Is No Pool Can Slake, Ultimately I Am Alone; Ultimately I Am Done.