But No Matter How Many

You Heard Of Hell, Well I Was Sent From It.

I Truly Believe I May Be Getting Too Big For My Own Good.

My Earliest Memory Was Raping The Babysitter When I Was 5...she Was 15.

If You Could Count The Skeletons In My Closet, Under My Bed And Up Under My Faucet, Then You Would Know I've Completely Lost It. Is He Nuts? No He's Insane!

When You Feel Like You've Had It Up To Here, And You're Mad Enough To Scream, But You're Sad Enough To Tear, That's Rock Bottom.