Biting's Excellent. It's Like Kissing

I'm Just Going To Stay Here, In The Darkness Under The Arch. I Can Hear You All Out There, Trip-trapping, Trip-trapping Over My Bridge. Oh Yes, I Can Hear You. But I'm Not Coming Out.

There Was Nowhere They Could Have Gone And They Went There Anyway.

The Fallen Autumn Leaves Were Slick Beneath Bod's Feet, And The Mists Blurred The Edges Of The World. Nothing Was As Clean-cut As He Had Thought It, A Few Minutes Before.

Have Been Unavoidably Detained By The World. Expect Us When You See Us.

Only The Phoenix Rises And Does Not Descend. And Everything Changes. And Nothing Is Truly Lost.