They won't stop. They'll never stop. Just keep coming
until they get back what you took. Two by two. Hands of blue. Two by two. Hands blue.
If you take the labels off the cans you'll have no idea what's inside.
It's the ones that take you. They're the ones reaching and doing it.
Sad little king of a sad little hill.
You can't just dig into me, shove pointed needles in my eyes and ask me what I
The human body can be drained of blood in 8.6 seconds, given adequate vacuuming
Little soul, big world. Eat, sleep and eat many souls. They were waiting to
be, but they forgot. Now they see sky.
I took you away from there. I know I did. You don't think I do, but I get confused.
I remember everything. I remember too much. And some of it's made up and some of it can't be quantified and there's secrets.
But I understand. You gave up everything you had to find me. You found me broken.
They say the snow on the roof is too heavy. They say the ceiling will cave in. His
brains are in terrible danger. No! I can't. Too much hair.
Day is a vestigial mode of time measurement based on solar cycles. It's not applicable.
I didn't get you anything.
You're doing it backwards. Walking up the downslide.
She feels everything. She can't not.
They come out of the bike. They come when you call. You have a treasure in the
They took Christmas away. I came downstairs for the shiny presents. They took the
tree and the stockings. Nothing left but coal. Don't look in the closet either. It's greedy. It's not in the spirit of the
Going. Going back, like apple bits coming back up. Chaos. Played with Kaylee. The
sun came out, and I walked on my feet and heard with my ears. I ate the bits. The bits did stay down. And I work. I function
like I'm a girl. I hate it because I know it'll go away. The sun goes dark, and chaos is come again. It's fluids. What am
I? I threw up on your bed.