There's Nothing Wrong With Being

Film Spectators Are Quiet Vampires.

The Human Race Was Dying Out Noone Left To Scream N Shout People Living On The Moon Smog Will Get You Pretty Soon Ship Of Fools

You Live You Die And Death Not Ends It.

Lying On Stained, Wretched Sheets With A Bleeding Virgin We Could Plan A Murder Or Start A Religion.

I Can Kind Of Envision One Person With A Lot Of Machines, Tapes, And Electronic Set-ups...singi Ng Or Speaking And Using Machines.