Alarum

Tea Party

i took a slide, slipping down a staircase

a piranesian dream

my senses reeled, distorted by the darkness

i lit my way with a scream

and in the rave an alarum caused a

cracked mirror

i got confused by the sound

i turned around and touched it from a distance

and then it fell to the ground



loud cry from the shallows

lust feeds on the fear

walls crack under pressure

i think the end is getting near



and in my mind was the fury of a madness

that consecrated the dirt

i stumbled through the enigma of the reason

and celebrated the hurt

and then i found through an act of desperation

a subtle rip in the heart

i was seduced by the fear of devastation

and then it tore me apart



oh no, nothing matters

when it takes me

when it rapes me, breaks me

shakes me down



a quick escape from the edge of commination

i slept the night with my spleen

a vain excuse, i was searching for some answers

i broke away from the scene

because after all animality's an instinct

and it's luxuria's slave

to taste the truth, it's a seizure of the senses

and it's a foot in the grave