THE EYELESS HEART OF THE GHOST IS HUNGRY

LIVING AHEAD OF HISTORY THE START THE FINISH

DAILY PUTTING THE WORDS ON THE HOLY STICK

DEAR SWEET ROGUE WHAT COMES NEXT ?

ALL THE ROMANCE RUGS HAVE BEEN TOSSED TO THE CURB

INHABITANTS TRANSLATED MANY DRIED TO THE BONE

NERVOUS WITH THE DIRT WASHED AWAY

BUGEYE WITH THE AWFUL ANCESTRAL PAIN