Do We Soon Forget The Things We

Anybody Knows, You Can Conjure Anything By The Dark Of The Moon

It Took The Love Of A Good Man [to Heal]. When I Was Reverting Back Into My, Let's Say, Perversions, He Would Say: 'let's Go Get An Ice Cream. I Am Not Going To Enable You. If You Can Only Come As A Wanton Woman For Hire, Because You Feel Dirty And Shamed, Then No. Women Are Goddesses.' And I Know That And I Believe That. I Chose A Man Who Believed That, Too.

You Don't Have To Justify Anything. Being Pissed Off Is Absolutely Ok.

I'm Too Wacky For Most Weirdos. Who Am I To Judge?

On Some Of My Darkest Days, Lucifer's The One Who Comes And Gives Me An Ice Cream.