There Are Images I Need To Complete

The Night Is Young & Full Of Rest I Can’t Describe The Way She’s Dress’d She’ll Pander To Some Strange Requests Anything That You Suggest Anything To Please Her Guest.

Is Everybody In?... Is Everybody In?... Is Everybody In? The Ceremony Is About To Begin...

No One Thought Up Being. He Who Thinks He Has, Step Forward.

I Believe In A Long, Prolonged, Derangement Of The Senses In Order To Obtain The Unknown.

The Time You Wait Subtracts The Joy The Heads The Angel You Destroy