Lost in a world of perfidious loves
Treacherous glances, fragrant with decay
Loveless, upon a bed of lethargy
Amid columns of fractured crystal
Enclosed behind alabaster masks
Among mechanical hummingbirds
Drowned in lifeless porcelain eyes
Within crimson tempests
And piercing bursts of light
Putrid emotions of crafted agony
Plastic forms of nylon, ebon threads entwined
Soaked in oil and the fumes of hollow passion.