Armless (but not harmless) Lyrics

you look just like the tiles lining the walls.
off white, ten layers thick and dying on top

pure by your own design, so polished is your
surface veneer.
Still, you don't get to decide
behind that, the stains that you wear.

rows of constellations the colour of your
bloodshot eyes. I could wrap you around my neck
just like a noose. 
hold on,
just a second.
that's just your reflection