Crystal wall. Avarice.

Prone on sod in profusion

I'm missing you. Misbelief.

Theatrics of delusion.

I mesmerized by own rave

I persuaded that it is true

My sanguine sap evaporates

But I for ever dote on you



No demons, no lions,

I'm dying in your hands again



Verdict done. Execute.

Put me at the pillory

I'm missing you. I've got due

I and me... and memory