I am the Lizard King. I can do anything!

I am interested in anything about revolt, disorder, chaos, especially activity that seems to have no meaning.

Where are the feasts we were promised? Where is the wine, the new wine, dying on the vine.

People fear death even more than pain. It's strange that they fear death. Life hurts a lot more than death. At the point of death, the pain is over. Yeah, I guess it is a friend.

No one gets out of here alive.

The most important kind of freedom is to be what you really are. You trade in your reality for a role. You give up your ability to feel, and in exchange, put on a mask.

What have they done to the earth? What have they done to our fair sister? Ravaged and plundered and ripped her and bit her Stuck her with knives in the side of the dawn And tied her with fences and dragged her down