Disharmony Prevails When You Confuse Lust With

I Would Love To Kiss You. The Price Of Kissing Is Your Life.

I Always Thought That I Was Me — But No, I Was You And Never Knew It.

When I Die, I Shall Soar With Angels, And When I Die To The Angels, What I Shall Become You Cannot Imagine.

If Thou Has Not Seen The Devil, Look At Thine Own Self.

This Dance Is The Joy Of Existence.