Righteous

[RiverNotch]

In dulcet tones she preaches from the pews. A deaconness. 
She builds a bridge of fairytales and lace Of arsenic and lace, more like.
and dreams a troll beneath it; on her face Oh, there's the poison.
are lips that smile and lips that pout: two sets. I do love this Janusian image going on.
While one may cozen, watch its twin accuse I had to look up cozen, but that wasn't really an issue -- I got the point even without.
and then deny the words so any trace
is nothing more than memory, a space
where questions grow, and so do epithets. Yeah, memories of stank (however false) usually lead to much worse shit than actual stank -- see basically any election season anywhere ever. I think the memory centers are directly tied to a person's emotion and decision making centers? but I'm no psychologist.
 
Her world is sand and sugar; any threats I suppose a mixture of sand and sugar can be hard to unmix --- well, unless you have copious amounts of warm water, since sand is insoluble.
of storms are met with trembles and retreat I mean, again, with these storms.....and you'll end up only with sand. Of course --- lovely.
but only from the torso, while her feet
dig deeper in with stylish pirouettes. And now I'm imagining Pearl (a character from another animated series I like) dancing around and junk. Again, lovely (and she was quite passive-aggressive in her 'youth', so I suppose it works).
 
A spiral with no anchor is a line
that draws itself apart, in swift decline. Ooh, dense couplet! Let's see....she pirouettes, she pirouettes, she sinks, she sinks, she breaks? Or perhaps it's a centrifugation thing....but literally, someone so passive-aggressive should ultimately end up identity-less, I think.

Lovely, lovely, lovely work, and very much capable of being read multiple ways. A fun, though not entirely accurate, way to read this is as a Clinton critique.