Sometimes I Hear My Voice And It's

If All I Can Say Is I'm Not In This Swamp, I'm Not In This Swamp Then There Is Not A Rope In Front Of Me And There Is Not An Alligator Behind Me And There Is Not A Girl Sitting At The Edge Eating A Hot Dog And If I Believe That, Then Dying Would Be The Only Answer Because Then Death Couldn't Come And Say Peachy To Me Anymore And After All She Has A Brother Who Believes In Hope.

You Don't Have To Justify Anything. Being Pissed Off Is Absolutely Ok.

And Is It Right, Butterfly, They Like You Better Framed And Dried?

These Precious Things, Let Them Bleed.

Boy, You Better Pray That I Bleed Real Soon.