Deep down, there it was. You’re all I had. Tumble into the bed and pray I’m dead. I can’t find the words to break your curse. Something inside the Book of Love, it burns. I want you, oh. I need you, Brother. “
"It wasn’t I. I found the knife buried inside the bed. It looked sort of like love. Digging into the bed, into the night, it’s yours tonight. Even in space, I look for your face: a sparkle or a light."
"Coming through, connection with you: it makes my soul aroused. Ease on through, I found it in you. The animals are there, shimmering through the evil in you. The darkness in the darkAustra, Habitat