with her fog, her amphetamine, and her pearls ...

“They're selling postcards of the hanging They're painting the passports brown T…”

“Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail the sky cracked its p…”

“May you grow up to be righteous, may you grow up to be true. May you always kno…”

“Now the wintertime is comingThe windows are filled with frostI went to tell eve…”