Wherein Conspiracy and Impulse Dwell
The gardens swim with fervent life tonight
Dancing with the statues in the pale moonlight
Crowned with leaves, I stand
With cold immortal hands
Evolution has been recalled
Chaos in the thick, clinging dust
Temptation with criminal lust
I am the pleasure that cums with pain
Tiny red miracles falling like rain
Crawl in awful strength to me
Down deep is the promiscuous fire
Yearning, keeping me captive of desire
Came much more than my soul could endure
And I hunger for past overtures
Then this debauched seductress took you
Surrender to splendor of my sharpened caress
And tear away thy funeral dress
Thy aching sex a rose undone
As the tears and spasms wrung
