I Decided To Be What

The Pimp Has A Grin, Never A Smile.

There Is A Close Relationship Between Flowers And Convicts.

I Could Not Take Lightly The Idea That People Made Love Without Me.

My Heart's In My Hand, And My Hand Is Pierced, And My Hand's In The Bag, And The Bag Is Shut, And My Heart Is Caught.

I Recognize In Thieves, Traitors And Murderers, In The Ruthless And The Cunning, A Deep Beauty - A Sunken Beauty.