Come and dance through my vanity's halls Welcome to my exhibition
Ornaments fall The fate of my art, condemned And the creative seed That grows to the tune of the harvest song Embody my lifelong passion Intertwine with the structures of my art Those empty frames staring at me
One lonely portrait covers the lovestarved canvas In honour of the birthless rebellion within me
Every picture holds a tale Every shade tells of a thousand words
The artistry of living chaos Is pictured in the poets tears Because everything burns The final concept Is all but a thought away
Be gone, you foul enchantress of decay! My thoughts and words will come to right In my chamber where chaos conveys Kneel down to my desire
Deep in the vaults of my carnal agony Emptiness! Orchestration through colours