Mock Sun

[Verse 1]
A mangled aria on discarded scales affixed to whispers in the noxious air
I hear you bray with the Eternal Worm about the crowning of a mock sun

[Verse 2]
An anguished piano sighs a pretzeled nerve from leaking lungs completing heel turns
I've exhausted every queering eye for one that gazes malediction

[Verse 3]
Six months married to a hollow song
Six weeks tethered to a skeleton
Six days consorting with a spectacle of dust

[Verse 4]
I've placed a curse on everyone we know
Playing chess upon a pentagram
And fix a demon under sheets of glass for my entire generation