Wash you away

I tried to wash your eyes away
With a ton of Ca(OH)2
Didn't work
For they are made of fucking stone
And so should I try
and strip the flesh
off your face
just to know that there's bone underneath
a beauty that's skin deep
And so should I
believe that my being
would matter something more
than being the mirror of my gut
everyone stinks benzodiazepines
when we drive
ourselves
to the end.