Rendeadvous with Jane Doe

My heart beats in slow motion
As her haze penetrates my mind
I'll swallow her riots for breakfast
On the backseat of my black limousine

She's a princess when she sleeps
And she'll never wake up again

Roaring drills are exploring gently
The anatomy of her excavated dreams
Soft grey flesh is coming back to life
I'm drowning in bittersweet pink juice

Portraits of the damned are staring at me
As the worm crawls deeper