This Is a Picture of Things Going a Little Out of Hand.
This Is a Sculpture of a Couple of Things We've Got to Get Straight.

Sooner Rather Than Later, She Has Invented a Tool
To Shout At a World What... What It Means When...
When I'm in a Bad Mood...

There Are Angels There.
You Know Where They Keep Angels?
Heaven, That's Where.

I Can't Wait to Die.
I Can Finally (??????)
To Where I'll Find My Life...
I'm Through With My Present One.