As most people know, I am a vampire, so I have no reflection. Every day, I paste a picture of someone else on the mirror.
I'd lie for you and that's the truth.
I'm tired of words and I'm too hoarse to shout.
If the thrill is gone, it's time to take it back.
You took the words right out of my mouth, it must have been while you were kissing me.
In The Land of the Pig, The Butcher Is King