Discard le miserable so easily

Discard le miserable so easily
I am the broken toy
The twilight of displeasure claims me
Still tasting your zeal, my joy

Whimpering a smeared-eyed anguish
Your spent fervor is now my lurid costume
These painted eyes still can't distinguish
Vitriol from the once poured blessed wine

Heinous silence stalks me
Decomposition I must now endure
The macabre shadows feed
From the feastcake ardor

That once animated me...

Discard le miserable so easily