Escape the trap of time.
The cage of material.
Enter Balance.
Acceptance of our cosmic right and their worldly wrong.
They are disease of this life.
Stolen.
When they see they can't live without her,
they will wish they hadn't fucked with her.
Just Like You
Helios
One Manometer Away From Mutually Assured Relocation
Red
Folie
Helios
Normal Run of the Muck (Compensation for Conversation)
Oscillating Eyes
Stucco Obelisiks Labelled as Trees
Personal History
Backbones of Jack Asses
Scavenger, Invader
Practiced Hatred
Halfway to a Worthless Ideal Arrangement (An Interlude to a Discontinued Sa
Well I'll Be A Monkey's Uncle
God Wants Us All To Work In Factories
All Your Own Way
Half-Eaten Sausage Would You Like To See You In His Office, The
Wet Dream War Machine
Touched On Every Side