Come and dance through my vanity's hall

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 love starved canvas

In honor 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 desires

Deep in the vaults of my carnal agony

Emptiness, orchestration through colors

The gallery, to never return [Incomprehensible]

[Incomprehensible] burning my art