Spinning naked-- above the naked me

Stripped naked 
hung from a Angels stone breast
i spin in unseen or followed shadow
on the ocean raging floor
piece in peace - 
i lay asleep watching me spin
King of all the kings 
Queen of every Queen
this torturer ive become
licking everything the normal call obscene

whats left to strip
but this flesh keeping me in
oh how that nagging sagging sin
collected me in a glass empty jar
dripping from my Angel hook
spinning leaving tiny crimson kingdoms 
on the naked me 
asleep on that bed of stolen crowns

Now nothing is left
just a space where my dream was kept
on the floor naked in a stream of sun
is that other man
me