Waltz For A Marionette

Return me to the gaze
Inspired and profane
Ideal face remains
Subdued by whims in chains

Take me from this place my dear
This mattress stained
Walls cracked and bare
To lessons wrought with ecstasy
A carnal sense nearer to thee

Constructed from a farce
Beautifully lined with vacant hearts
Poisoned by your beauty still
Desire bathed in lupine swill

I watched the dream turn to dust
Waited for the smoke to clear
I never cared for that good girl much
Or smile you've been forced to wear

Obsess, regress
The path of gorgeous stains
Infest, abscess
Plant seeds of rot in the brain

Confess, detest
Epitomize the loathing beneath
Possess, deflesh
It is you, to myself I will keep
The scent of sex intoxicates
Instants play you false
Through the cloth
You gasp for breath
Synapses turn to salt
Never thought we'd meet like this
But I guess what's done is done
The time has come for you to watch
While I have all the fun

Welcome to your tomb my dear
A mattress stained
With blood and tears
Lessons learned in agony
Marionette, I feast on thee