Work And Pray, Live On Hay, Youll

Horror Was Rooted In Sympathy . . . In Understanding What It Would Be Like To Suffer The Worst.

I Felt Like It Needed Some Color Down There, So I Painted The Walls With The Motherfucker.

If You Didn't Have Me To Rake You Over The Coals Now And Then, There Wouldn't Be Any Fire In Your Life At All.

That Was One Thing You Found Out When You Were Stoned, Or Wasted, Or Feverish: That The World Was Always Turning And That Only A Healthy Mind Could Block Out The Sickening Whirl Of It.

But God Fears Women Even More That He Fears The Devil- And Is Right To. She, With Her Power To Bring Life Into The World, Was Truly Made In The Image Of The Creator, Not Man.