It's A Drought In Your Brain.

Whips And Chains, Handcuffs, Smack A Little Body Up With My Belt. Scream, Help Play My Game, Dracula Man, I'll Get My Fangs.

I Would Show Up At Any Venue That Had An Open Mic.

It's A Drought In Your Brain.

My Work Is Like My Vacation, So In A Way Every Day Is Like Saturday.

Working Through Experience Is Best For Me, Just Being There And Trying To Get Into The Mode.