Smothering camera still

It's there... a review of your passion
caught on film
an upstair alcove
intellectual lovegod
cat-man
shielded on red
baptized in plasmic screen
war
here...the omnipotent
red eye
tears...
brings forth the anvil of flesh
in a crucial parody
of devotion

gunned down & pleased
while ripped apart
at the anvil's
rusted
edge

the city's all around us...watching...
recording... improving... growing...
seeking a cure for its cancer

it's there... your passions reviewed
embracements/enlacements
in crashed corridors of velvet

if only you're pleased I'm in
smothering
camera
still of the night