Praise Will Lead You To

These Songs Are Not Meant To Be Understood, You Understand. They Are Only Meant To Terrify & Comfort.

Bats Have No Bankers And They Do Not Drink And Cannot Be Arrested And Pay No Tax And, In General, Bats Have It Made.

I Can Offer You Only: This World Like A Knife

I Didn't Want To Be Like Yeats; I Wanted To Be Yeats.

Wishin' Was Dyin' But I Gotta Make It All This Way To That Bed On These Feet.