When you hear me singing you get the rifle down and the flashlight, aiming for my brain, but you always miss and when you set out the poison I piss on it to warn the others.

I am the horizon you ride towards, the thing you can never lasso I am also what surrounds you: my brain scattered with your tincans, bones, empty shells, the l…

I am yours. If you feed me garbage, I will sing a song of garbage. This is a hymn.

Your righteous eyes, your laconic trigger-fingers people the streets with villains: as you move, the air in front of you blossoms with targets and you leave be…

You only have power over people so long as you don't take everything away from them. But when you've robbed a man of everything he's no longer in your power - …

It's this way: being captured is beside the point, the point is not to surrender.

Nolite te bastardes carborundorum