Good is the intoxication of seduction
That your tunneling vision
Grants you every sought favor
Up until your ruin
Charms
Poisons of personality
Venom injected with a smile
Spread systemically with words
Ruins built on our condition
Built by our most enlightened
To create what will truly last
In defiance of philosophy
Lasting love not found
In the embrace of succubi
Empty pits in the soul
Filled with the artifice of love
Warm embraces
Between cold bodies
Cherry sweet nothings deafen ears
From hearing the calls warning of hubris
Frailty seeps in the resolute
Paying for love today
That it may last the morrow
Never whole in any moment
Insidious glitches
In this timeless march
Towards perfection
Cruel to those early in the lines
Paradox 