These rolling electricity waves, life itself in 2 hour blocks. Dole out the life so it's fair and square. Just enough to avoid a boring, cold death. Blink if you must, even the tears are frozen, each breath like a burst of fog, each shiver shattering the skeleton. Everyone wears layers.
Paint whatever you got in your mind. Line your brushes up, get prepared, go sleeveless. Colors, shapes, shadows, and shades. Don't care about the glare, it's a waste. Obsess, instead.
From head to toe, bundle up, under the covers, near the flame. Stranded like meat, locked down in the freezer, doors closed, lights off. Deep. I'll have another, make it two or three. Keep it on ice, my honey, come on and dance with me.