Serpent tongue dives
deeply in the larynx...
Life.
Life that thrives...
We are all going to hell,
and there is nothing you can do...
You used to say loved me. Now you hate me.
This is what fate had in store for me. Still...
Scratches, nails to wood
upon the backs of dead...
Wicked iris's lurking,
dungeons smolder in...
I look in the mirror.
I see someone looking back...
She has struggled
She has fallen...
Damaged goods?
Oh sir what exactly do you prefer...
The voices
they won't get out of my head...
I could be anyone I don't know
parts of me are unknowably strange...
Centered, hidden in front of bushes, behind a...
and over a slat Carmen peers at an unseen man...