Crackling the blaze churns yellow-brittle Cackling sensual shapes tapering the flame Lewd as luscious drapes curve the glaze of Eros Stark ends breaking on the mellow points bitter -Ash My ash, add me a little-spittle Make use the grey mud merrily As per usual for the ritual make-up Our carcass is set firmly in its infernal contraption Which incarnation pulses yet in its foundations fetal Carrion, Despair the great wreck and tremble! Observance is the unnatural act-abnormal, Folds away the garbage put out for prancing, Doctor-Proctor acts in his bestiary.
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