O Tiger's Heart Wrapped In A Woman's

Self-love Is The Most Inhibited Sin In The Canon.

The Law Hath Not Been Dead, Though It Hath Slept.

For In My Youth I Never Did Apply Hot And Rebellious Liquors In My Blood.

These Blessed Candles Of The Night.

The Tongues Of Mocking Wenches Are As Keen As Is The Razor's Edge Invisible.