This Wasn't Any Mere Song

There's A Terrible Dark Joy When The Only Person Who Knows All Your Secrets Is Finally Dead.

I Would Pay Snakes To Bite Her.

Honest Is How I Want To Look. The Truth Doesn't Glitter And Shine.

Everybody's Trying To Make Every Minute Of The Present Last Forever. Preserve Every Second.

I Try To Forget About The Expectation That's Out There And The Audience Listening For The Next Thing So That I'm Not Trying To Please Them. I've Spent A Huge Amount Of Time Not Communicating With Those Folks And Denying That They Exist.