A Mask For Two

Details, we swim in the fractured sentences undoing themselves at the core, delicate matters we swore we'd hold, sang like we'd grow young. Stung, with these allegations you repeat and cheat death in these halls, stalling and stalling and hold on for your dear life, cause death is calling. Stripped, stolen and forged ignored since time came calling back, amongst the treasures that hide and you'll slide into the bath, close the door and bury your head. Delete, somber thoughts spelled out in crushing accounts that offer drama but nothing more, stamina that adores the heat cause it leaves a scar. Adorn, the princess with her laments and as death presents an escape she'll relate to the devil himself, scanning her chest for a flicker of doubt but there's nothing but abandon. She's ready to obliterate heaven. (In a nutshell)