You are the stars when they burn so bright as to explode, distant and destructive.
You are the glittering ash and stardust that rains down from the heavens,
You false Jezebel,
You.
You are the breached silence of an untouched grave.
You are the kin of the winged, the cast out and undesired plaything of a red devil -
You were too grandiose for even Satan to enjoy