Widow. The Word Consumes Itself.

What Have I Eaten? Lies And Smiles.

But They Know. They All Know. And What Am I Against So Many…?

Don't Let The Wicked City Get You Down.

What A Man Wants Is A Mate And What A Woman Wants Is Infinite Security.

No, I Won't Try To Escape Myself By Losing Myself In Artificial Chatter 'did You Have A Nice Vacation?' 'oh, Yes, And You?' I'll Stay Here And Try To Pin That Loneliness Down.