So now we're cruisin' down this shuddering highway with the dead sun shining on my back. ~ Myrrh - Steve Kilbey

Sometimes I wander under prehistoric skys
Here she comes with a penetrating stare
cold desert stars feel and sparkle like frost, they are so lost
his seed of adulation is your butter and your bread,
it's an exquisite corpse and its lips are red
If you're alone and you're feeling blue,
everyone in Persia probably feels like you do. ~ Lost

Why are those buildings swaying like trees? ~ Hotel Womb

I've got a nickname for you, I call you weakness
I get a little strength out too, or is it meekness ~ Paradox