B Program

Perfection is achieved, not when there is nothing more to add, but when there is nothing left to take away.

I'm tired of being tired, sick of being sick. Erase and escape, the meathooks of reality. Lock the door, load your guns and pray for nothing.

... and daddy's shooting smack
and mama's smoking crack
and teacher is a sex addict
and preacher has a porn habit
and sister's such a whore
and my life is a bore ...

Sweet goddess of narcotics, on my knees I pray, just give me one more dose and make it all go away.

Make me completely numb and dumb.