Humans Were Built To Look Back; That's

So What, Ghosts Can't Hurt You. That's What I Thought Then.

It's How We See The World That Keeps The Darkness Beyond At Bay. Keeps It From Pouring Through And Devouring Us. I Think All Of Us Might Know That, Way Down Deep.

Rightly Tired Of The Pain İ Hear And Feel, Boss... Where We's Comin From Or Goin To Or Why... If İ Could End It, İ Would. But İ Can't.

No Matter How Many Times You Shake It The Last Drop Always Ends Up In Your Pants

Sometimes Human Places, Create Inhuman Monsters.