Slippery, slimy, seaweed,
wiggling through the cracks of the sea...

Did you ever taste sea lice?
A flesh-burning, chili-flavouring, eye-watering...

The last heart beat
Felt through this aching chest...

Living with fragile faith
Needs renewing, this'll be the eighth...

Your photos lie in the closet
I couldn't bring myself to see...

He twisted and turned,
Screamed and coughed...

Trying to keep a tremor from my voice
I whispered...

What happens when you find that one guy,
The one that's different...

A rose sits along a dry dusty sidewalk
Concealed by the strapping cement...