Crumbly 1.1

In the workshop, horrors loom jarward, grotesques, handsome and home-made; lobotomists turning handles, ocular cave-ins and whispers to the end. Outside the house paint peals scars to grayish skin beneath, beneath the teeth the scars loom outward, leaning at something, a thing. Through the window, metal tools, permanent burnish, gleam, through the dark, through, teeth, gleam.