Infinite Injury

Darkly danced the dithering dame.
A wave, a wand, a wounding wain.
This, that torrent of tortured train.
Vile! Her viscous veil a venting vein.
What wonder when one weds wolfsbane?
Doomed to defy demon’s disdain
Endless entropy entertained.
O Lady lost, let lidocaine
Be balm to bathe binding bloodstain
Piercing pale palms with the profane.
No aches an albatross abstains.
Insidious. Is it insane?
Cancer cavorts in cheerful chains.