Bury the Beauty

We entice enormous leeches in our cries for a hand
I reach into the translucency
And the vision has fled, humiliated by its own mentality
I destroy white vampires about the sky
Murder the jealousy and hack away at the ugly
The fun is fleeing
Running dripping in its own slime
I bury the beauty in the mud, matt it with soil
So that I alone maybe the model, the one for all to admire

My limelight is fading, my halo dim
Wavering above the one who used to have a name
Turning away
Breaking promises of forever
Did it ever even happen?
Nobody knows
For I am the only witness of my own glory
Still humiliated by my own mentality
Still coated in slime
But still here