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 RefinementAll Soothing Scalpel Guidetd Me To My Vision
The Era Of The Vane Lilled The Beauty Of CreationMotionless
Paralyzed With Awe
Your Face
A Canvas UntouchedBlooming Like A Cancer
Narcissistic Nightmare
Maleficient And Repulsed At Your Own SightEyelids Scrutinize In This Portrait Of Idolatry And Rot
Her Body So Fragile
Now Broken By My Hands
I Am Retouching To The Essence Of RepulsionWhat Is Vanity But A Shell Yearning To Be Cracked
A Shattered Dream Chased By The MisfortunedAging Atrociously
Accelerated By A Vision,
A Vision Of Skin ConsumedThe Era Of The Vane Killed The Beauty Of Creation
Blatant Display Of Plasticine HorrorAnd 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 SoupYou Are So Beautiful
Lit Disgust To My Eyes At Dusk
Your Are So Pitiful
Your Face Tainted And DeformedEyelids 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