Lucifer - angel, Ha - laughter

All stories are lies

In service of truth.

My tales are harrowing,

My exit narrowing.

I channel my folly 

For comedy and love.

I drink my coffee 

And rot in hell. 

I treat the love of my life

As poet and genius.

I am gone from grace,

Modest in transfiguration. 

All skulls have brains,

All chests have hearts.

Mine were there from the start,

But lost to art.