| First Line | Song Title | Album |
| In my birthplace, a seaman resided | |
| The infant belonging to me informed me that she is commuting on the one succeeding CMIX | |
| (name) was meddlesome; scrutinized the absurdist concept of philosophy of what lies beyond the realm of metaphysics in the place of residence | |
| This event has occurred one time previously when I arrived at the entrance to your abode, responseless | |
| As soon as I arrive at the nadir I revert to the zenith of the chute | |
| You speak fallacies assuming I don't realize. You are incapable of producing the secretions of the lacrimal glands because you're guffawing in my general direction. | |
| While I pen this epistle, dispatch my adoration toward you | |
| When I mature, relinquishing my cilia, in the distant future | |
| When I arise from slumber during the wee hours of the ante meridiem, bear my cranium aloft, I'm still drowsily opening my mouth | |
| I observe everyone, detect the dormant affection | |
| I would prefer for you to be deceased than adulterous | |
| I occupy this space, clutching my noggin, rotate my countenance toward the barrier | |