•Look at me and speak freely for there's not an ounce of nutrition in complements.
- With my back against the theory of choice, I stand on its chords to manipulate its voice.
- You may embellish a wanderer with television screens and trampolines until the date is overdue, its creation although incredible, still has a number.
- Not all clocks may tic, but the rate at which it drops is set in stone.
- Call to me in song if you must but don't expect me to even humm along.
- At most I'll tap my shoe just to imply your tuning may be wrong.
- No rest until it's settled, so fast it crashed in the curve of the pitch.
- The first strike may be the last around for its odor is so foul that I'd rather suffocate than make a sound.. - Gage Thompson