I Think That's Nice, And If I

I Think That's Nice, And If I Could Have Feelings At All I Would Have Them For Deb.

I Was Good At Being Charming, One Of My Very Few Vanities.

In Its Own Way The Kiss Had Been An Act Of Murder.

I Had Become A Perfect Fake Human, Saying The Stupid And Pointless Things That Humans Say To Each Other All Day Long.

I Really Am Guilty, Of Many Somethings, All Of Them Lethal And Very Enjoyable And Technically Not Quite Legal.