AS CAST EPISTLES
BORDER DIVE AND BROKEN NOSE,
FELLED IN PAPER PLANES

KNELT WITH AN ARM RAISED,

BELTING LAST KNELLS AT NON-GODS
DEATH TO MUSICALS

OH! TO LIVE WITH SUCH
CAUSE AS THE SECOND HAND ON
THE ATOMIC CLOCK.

JIM HENSON BUILT AN

EMPIRE OF VELVET AND FELT
CHRIST'S LAST CRUEL SCIENCE

MY PANTS ARE STILL THERE

BY THE PRIMATE HOUSE ENTRANCE

SHOULD I WAIT TO CALL?

YOU EVER WONDERED
WHAT IT'S LIKE TO KISS A DUDE?
YEAH, NEITHER HAVE I.

SIR HUMBERT HUMBERT:
W'THOUT BLISSFUL JUNCTION, HIGHWAY
LANES AREN'T TINY LEGS