Ugly Punchhazing from the sunrise,for its eyeing me, andunfriendly doing so...why, did I take that much;knowing today would surelyoffer only more ugly punch5-2-08
Have a Heartdon't go makin' problems,so what if he shotyour poor dog,then punched-outyour ol' ill mother,after burnin' downyour place...don't you have a heartfor those criminally insane...
Your Crying Songtaking your disease,and suffering longlywith this sad pain...who knew youwere handing out freely,those aches of shame;your crying song3-13-08
Sinlesswith a kiss,betrayed...but witha cross;set free3-13-08
Fruitfuldancing on the vine,and rejoicing hereinbeaming summer rays...surely this be, but one,of the coming downshinning glory days3-13-08