My Love's Manners In Bed Are Not

For Love - I Would Split Open Your Head And Put A Candle In Behind The Eyes.

Hopefully, I Write What I Don't Know.

I Will Go To The Garden. I Will Be A Romantic. I Will Sell Myself In Hell, In Heaven Also I Will Be.

Comes The Time When It's Later And Onto Your Table The Headwaiter Puts The Bill

What Has Happened Makes The World. Live On The Edge, Looking.