Come and dance through my vanity's halls  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 lovestarved canvas  In honour 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 desire  Deep in the vaults of my carnal agony  Emptiness! Orchestration through colours  The gallery  To never return to my guidance  Burning my art