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There's a smog upon Blackheath And it isn't far beneath Where three piggies choose to lie So three piggies choose to die They should pay me Three piggies, pay me They...read more

A fresh-faced young priest, just out of seminary and eager to change the world. Jeffrey says, "I could fall for a priest like that" The 1st form is darkness, the 2nd, desire. ...read more

Is it too late to trade in my mind? Is it too late to trade in my mind? No tread on the tires My transmissions shot Is it too late to trade in my mind... ...read more

The flat was empty. I wondered where you'd gone. But all the time the answer was in front of me. You took your clothes, left a little note, but all it offered was your sympathy. I...read more