the inertia

Watch It Scream!

Eyelids Scrutinize

In This Portrait

Of Idolatry

And Rot Her

Body So Fragile

Now In Post-

Mortal Hands

I Am Retouching

The Essence

Of Feminine

Refinement

All Soothing

Scalpel Guidetd

Me To My Vision

The Era Of

The Vane Lilled

The Beauty

Of Creation

Motionless

Paralyzed

With Awe Your

Face A Canvas

Untouched

Blooming Like

A Cancer Narcissistic

Nightmare

Maleficient

And Repulsed

At Your Own

Sight Eyelids

Scrutinize

In This Portrait

Of Idolatry

And Rot Her

Body So Fragile

Now Broken

By My Hands

I Am Retouching

To The Essence

Of Repulsion

What Is Vanity

But A Shell

Yearning To

Be Cracked

A Shattered

Dream Chased

By The Misfortuned

Aging Atrociously

Accelerated

By A Vision,

A Vision Of

Skin Consumed

The Era Of

The Vane Killed

The Beauty

Of Creation

Blatant Display

Of Plasticine

Horror And

The Big Mass

Is Impressed

You Are So

Beautiful

Crafted By

The Finest

Hands Torn

Apart By The

Finest Tools

Put Back Together

Like A Menstrual

Soup You Are

So Beautiful

Lit Disgust

To My Eyes

At Dusk Your

Are So Pitiful

Your Face

Tainted And

Deformed Eyelids

Scrutinize

In This Portrait

Of Idolatry

And Rot Her

Body So Fragile

Now Broken

By My Hands

I Am Retouching

In A Tell-

Tale Of Drama

Caught