Lips to lips, mouth to mouth, Comes the speaker of the shrouds, Suck in the spirit, speak the words, Let secrets of the dead be heard.

Prince Charming can go suck rocks. I've met my true love and he's a contractor

And before you ask, I don't ask what equipment my lovers have, merely if they want to play.

Weave the circle, tightly sewn, Let nothing evil or unknown Enter within. Stay without On pain of death, we cast you out.

We are beasts, you know, beasts risen from the savannas and jungles and forests. We have come down from the trees and up out of the water, but you can never, ever fully remove the feral nature from our psyches.

Some hurts can never be mended" he said. "No matter how much time passes. They tattoo themselves on our souls

Words can be powerful allies. Or enemies