Si vous ne le voulait

Your lips seethed with lies.
I watched them pour out of your mouth, fleeing like butterflies as they worked their way slowly to me.
No matter how much I swatted they kept building their cocoon, a twisted web of black matter sweeping me slowly from my feet and now I'm surrounded,
"Surrounded" I tell you but you just won't stop your swarming, still seething lips of delirious lies that cannot be contained even by my last, slow, painful, dying breath.
And when all is dark I fix myself to the walls of your madness, groping with heavy footsteps to find my faint point of truth but there is none.
You've ensnared me, encompassed me in your rabid effervescence and I'm forced to creep into the ludicrous world you have built here for me.
It's pretty fabulous, isn't it, what one lie can do..