Oh It Gets So Lonely When You're

You Snipe So Steady, You Snub So Snide, So Rip And Ready To Diminish And Deride.

I Love You When I Forget About Me.

Musically, I Would Never Run Dry. Any Time I Sit Down To An Instrument, I Could Write A Song.

I Was Young For My Age. Not As Naïve As They Expected. I Don't Know Why I Seem To Bring That Out In People.

Fibers In A Variety Of Colors Protrude Out Of My Skin Like Mushrooms After A Rainstorm. They Cannot Be Forensically Identified As Animal, Vegetable Or Mineral.