Mirror fragments that are staring back Livid lips and an eye that's turning blue to black Cracked Sweaty walls that keep me company And the stink of perfume primes my memory Luxury Takes you in its arms won't you honey hush Senses drawing skin that crawls and squirms to touch Crushed Whisper words into my mouth and bite Coming up for air and to suffocate delight Spite Mirror fragments that are staring back Livid lips and an eye that's turning blue to black Cracked With an after-taste so sweetly sour I embrace the shame as it hugs me cheek by jowl Howl