I see faces of blood
faces of bone
faces of sphincter-like
aspect
horrible faces of stone
faces of meat
faces of crème brûlée
or of meringue
in advanced decay
angel-heads
with revolving faces
shifting melting
features rearranged
utterly
the eyes however
they maintain a constant stare
that has never changed
nor shall it ever change
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