Eternally Incinerating

Water falls atop her head/ it beads and slides/ down both sides of her porcelin face/ her hair is soaking wet and jet black/ in fact the fast track life she lives/ I see it in her tiny beady eyes/ She walks with pride as a thousand guys all vie for her attention/ She breaks a thousand hearts because her heart is broken too/ she dies inside every time another lost soul leaves her all alone/ in her dark and musty room she cries/ Sunlight peers inside her open shades/ it sears and burns her ghostly flesh/ she falls to dust as the sun comes up/ her soul falls within the earth a thousand miles and there she lives/ haunting man nor child/ she adorns no clothes and and wears no smile/ instead she remains alive/ eternally incinerating/