N*** with a suitcase
Comes into view
Expression blank as anything
That calls

Dimly lit against
Deep violet curtains
And pale eyes sunken against
Flesh that is sure as a fog

"It's all made up either way"
Said the fly that followed me in

Just like losing my teeth in a guillotine dream
I'm free of my now former needs

A careless mind wanders onwards
Far beyond reproach
And held behind the curtain will always be
Far more than you'll know