Something Flickers Across His Bloodshot Eyes. Pain.

No More Fear Of Hunger. A New Kind Of Freedom. But What Then ... What? What Would My Life Be Like On A Daily Basis? Most Of It Has Been Consumed With The Acquisition Of Food. Take That Away And I'm Not Really Sure Who I Am, What My Identity Is. The Idea Scares Me Some.

If You Are Not Trying To Hold On To Time, You Are Not So Afraid Of Losing It.

You're Not Afraid I'll Kill You Tonight?" "like I Couldn't Take You.

I No Longer Feel Any Allegiance To These Monsters Called Human Beings, Despise Being One Myself.

I Lean Over And Put My Good Ear To His Lips, Which Tickle Me As He Whispers. "remember, We're Madly In Love, So It's All Right To Kiss Me Any Time You Like It.