I'll pour a cup to you my darling, raise it up, say Cheerio.
The legends lie cradled in the seagulls call, and the promise they made are ground beneath the sadist's fall.
Join the crazed institution of the stars.
Her legs went on forever, like staring at infinity through a wisp of cotton panty along a skin of satin sea.
Everyone's saved, we're in the grave. See you there for afternoon tea.
He is the God of nothing, if that is all you can see. He is the God of everything, he's inside you and me.