On Some Of My Darkest Days, Lucifer's

Anybody Knows, You Can Conjure Anything By The Dark Of The Moon

On Some Of My Darkest Days, Lucifer's The One Who Comes And Gives Me An Ice Cream.

The Music Is The Magic Carpet That Other Things Take Naps On.

I'm Not Somebody That Gets Played A Lot At Parties And Weddings. I Mean, You Know, You Mention My Name And You Get An Eye Roll, Until, Of Course, You're Jumping Off A Bridge.

I Think That People Who Can't Believe In Faeries Aren't Worth Knowing. I Just Think That Alternate Realities Make You A Good Writer. If Your Work Is Any More Than One Dimension, You Believe In Faeries.