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...

     Terry was confounded more than she had ever been. A sister, a nun, a pious lady, wanted her to find God in such a way, it felt like an initiation into something that was not yet known...