As the night fallsWrapping us in the blue indigo shroudWe look to the starsWitnessing the twinkling lightsOf inspirationSome say the twinkling lights are dying planetsI say they are the explosion of uncontainable talentThat cannot be held back one second...

Your mouth is in my hairGentleMy bedroom has a carving wheelFear notI'm not afraidIt's a hot one todayThe teet will be removedSharpness as dull as your lifeLet the blood drip onto my rugSurprise!I really hate you!You remind me of...

You can feel the beaver in your groinUnderstand it cried and then diedIt felt nice while it was aliveNow it's a beat up red holeBoys will attempt, that's no surpriseTake one for the team, duckTheir attempt at a drive...