He Cried When I Left, Which I

Perfume Was First Created To Mask The Stench Of Foul And Offensive Odors... Spices And Bold Flavorings Were Created To Mask The Taste Of Putrid And Rotting Meat... What Then Was Music Created For? Was It To Drown Out The Voices Of Others, Or The Voices Within Ourselves? I Think I Know.

Simply Put, If You Are A Wayward Victorian Girl, I'll Find You.

It Gives Me Strength To Have Somebody To Fight For; I Can Never Fight For Myself, But, For Others, I Can Kill.

There Is No Suggestion Box In The Psych Ward.

We Had People Fainting During The Last Tour, But I'm Aiming For People To Actually Drop Dead At This One.