This Incompleteness Is All We Have.

I Was Their Bar Freak, They Needed Me To Make Themselves Feel Better. Just Like, At Times, I Needed That Graveyard.

You Have My Soul And I Have Your Money

Belane, Are You Nuts?" Who Knows? Insanity Is Comparative. Who Sets The Norm?

I No Longer Want It All, Just Some Comfort And Some Sex And Some Minor Love.

Our Bones Like Stems Into The Sky Will Forever Cry Victory