The muses dance in our thoughts, and the furies cry in our dreams. Forget about contrived pop conformity. Sell out if you like. Nous verrons bien. Sexuality drives our actions and our words.
Language is the complex mating call, and society is the unison, neurotic foreplay.
Speak and you stand naked in a crowded room. Your voice will betray you. Within humanity there is a vile disease, a disease of construction and destruction. We fight to stay up and we fight each other down. Greed is the conductor in our orchistrated molestation of humankind.