Spare Feast! A Radish And An Egg.

Satan Trembles When He Sees The Weakest Saint Upon Their Knees.

Ten Thousand Casks, Forever Dribbling Out Their Base Contents, Touch'd By The Midas Finger Of The State, Bleed Gold For Ministers To Sport Away. Drink, And Be Mad Then; 'tis Your Country Bids!

He That Runs May Read.

Religion Caesar Never Knew Thy Posterity Shall Sway, Where His Eagles Never Flew, None As Invincible As They.

How! Leap Into The Pit Our Life To Save? To Save Our Life Leap All Into The Grave.