| take and give a look like the sum of | |
| loving grace and survival beyond the | |
| absolute resolve of portrait perfect | |
| mortal souls daughters starve their | |
| waist lines building a reputation | |
| beyond disguise and painting black | |
| lucid dreams with open legs notice me | |
| i see you breaking stride you dance | |
| diversions and prototypes | |
| you pull so close to mercy excessive | |
| touch and steady looks to charm be | |
| chased until you mastermind your own | |
| demise the universe is shaping ample | |
| space depleting caught low in distress | |
| on impulse to control. | |
| tear away the sheets you breathe from | |
| coma open to the curse we live to | |
| sever and portray a life to close the | |
| portals to the ones bent on betrayal. |