They Will Love Me For

Death Is My Lover And He Wants To Move In.

She's Talking About Herself In The Third Person Because The Idea Of Being Who She Is, Of Acknowledging That She Is Herself, Is More Than Her Pride Can Take.

Of Course I Loved You, You Saved My Life. I Wish You Hadn’t I Wish You Hadn’t I Wish You’d Left Me Alone.

There Is An Objective Reality In Which My Body And Mind Are One. But I Am Not Here And Never Have Been.

The Chicken's Still Dancing The Chicken Won't Stop