amorphous, mask, fuel, varicose, breath, crystalline, water, chain, truth, slight, jar, dissolves
amorphous love
i expose you, a mask!
you are fuel to the flames
under those martyrs burning in heaps upon the pyre of your altar.
under those martyrs burning in heaps upon the pyre of your altar.
varicose and tentacled, you sit watching from your throne,
breathing hot pink breath to befuddle and daze.
crystalline understanding is confused at your feet;
stupidity poured over the head like water.
Strong men may be bound by a chain, or by Love.
Fickle, impermanent, sans truth - all true!
But only slight. Only in part, for there is bliss in your madness.
Would that You could be contained in a jar
to be used when youthful beauty dissolves.
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