I Could Sell Used Battery Acid And

I Had The Most Absurd Nightmare. I Was Poor And No One Liked Me.

Heaven To Me Is Percussion And Bass, A Screaming Guitar And A Burbling Hammond B-3 Organ. It's A Soup I Love Being Immersed In.

I Get Really Grinchy Right Up Until Christmas Morning.

You Look At The Floor And See The Floor. I Look At The Floor And See Molecules.

Everyone Fears The Cut Of The Blade. It Doesn't Matter After That. I Know The Spirit Survives As There Is So Much Evidence Of The Survival Of The Personality In The Afterlife.