We Want Neither Clean Hands Nor Beautiful Souls
A Place Where Souls May Mend Your Ailing Mind
Brane New World That Has Such Creatures in It
If Nature Is Unjust, Change Nature
Science Is Not an Expression but a Suspension of Gender
The Day the Flesh Shapes and the Flesh the Day Shapes
We Are Adamantly Synthetic, Unsatisfied
We Pay for the Violence of Our Ancestors
When I Die I'll Go to Heaven Because I Served My Time in Hell
When I'll Die I'll Go to Heaven Because I Served My Time in Hell