It burns! It burns! It burns my eyes and throat, but I need no antidote.
Gnawing and tearing at my insides -
seething, keeping me alive - hatred poisons me through and through -
a sustenance - keeping me true. It's not too late.
It's never gonna be too late.
Embrace your hate. The pain! The pain!
The pain it crushes me. I gain animosity. Acid sweat and
bloody tears, through it all I preserve.
Some sedate through indifference but I withheld zero tolerance.

• A Single Second
• Coin Return
• Keeping Out Of Direct Sunlight (An Introduction)
• Last Caress
• Let It Be Broke
• Lower Your Head And Take It In The Body
• PH Low
• Salt For Your Wounds
• The Devil Loves You
• The New Patron Saints And Angels
• Third Season
• Three Reasons
• Three Second Notice
• Today's Lesson
• Triple Zero