Life Is A Trick, Life Is A

What's Missing Is The Eyeballs In Each Of Us, But It Doesn't Matter Because You've Got The Bucks, The Bucks, The Bucks.

The Boys And Girls Are One Tonight. They Unbutton Blouses. They Unzip Flies. They Take Off Shoes. They Turn Off The Light. The Glimmering Creatures Are Full Of Lies. They Are Eating Each Other. They Are Overfed. At Night, Alone, I Marry The Bed.

Depression Is Boring, I Think And I Would Do Better To Make Some Soup And Light Up The Cave.

My Heart Is On A Budget. It Keeps Me On The Brink.

We Are All Writing God's Poem.