In the beginning Man created God; and in the image of Man created he him. And Man gave unto God a multitude of names, that he might be Lord over the earth when it was suited to man.
The sand-castle virtues are all swept away in the tidal destruction, the moral melee.
I don't know about carry out, but you can carry me off to bed.
She's a nice girl, but her bad girl's better.
Ages passed I knew at last my life had never been.
The excrement bubbles, the century slime decays, and the brainwashing government lackeys would have us say it's under control.