Coagulated Bliss

Lower the drape

Taste the honey

Rotten to the touch

Coagulated bliss

Over a field of failures

A dying oracle

Smells of stinking filth

From a dead end hovel

Inability to cope

Refusal to grow

A burnt out tower

At the needle's end

Tracing withered veins

Alchemical ascent

Grounded and lifted

Star crossed angel

Upwards to bliss

Morphine drip

Clogged for good

Into a track marked arm

Lower the drape

Taste the honey

Rotten to the touch

Coagulated bliss

Drink from the fountain

Waters run black

Polluted with

Forgotten years