Ages passed I knew at last my life had never been.
Actor of the low IQ, let's hear your view.
The sand-castle virtues are all swept away in the tidal destruction, the moral melee.
He's watching me watching you watching him watching me watching him watching.
Who would be a poor man, a beggar man, a thief, if he held a rich man in his hand?
The Christmas spirit is not what you drink.