Romantic baubles sitting in wine
Voluptuously seduce me where I am
Fire uninhibited with fear
Belief in metempsychosis
In this tournament of undressing.
Arched
And satisfied with urban hunting
A plumage of veins stands proud
And ready to inherit its terrestrial prize
Whitewashing Babylon
With the doubling of the cube.
In the cult of Orpheus
You swoon
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