darling you have yet to hold me close during the war, with your heart i can see strait down your crooked teeth you feel so dumb, mouth open large you've got exactly what I'm drinking for
darling you can bet to see my ghost up on the wall watching you eat yeah its true i dream about you two grinding my mouth losing my teeth you are exactly what a night-mares for. i'll night marry you.
skipper i can barely swab the deck, slipping around on fishes bones commonly i write more than i speak about our love with sticks and stones i've seen you cast away this cast before and your casting spells again
doctor I've got bandages and bloods places underneath my minute gun finally the funeral unique to all my sins, there all long long they are exactly what this crying is for they are exactly what this dying is for you are exactly what I'm dying for