Touch my banquet
~ it's possible crucifying pleasure
Instinct inspires whispers
~ of tormenting embrace
Confess your need
~ to fragment my illusions
Speak!
~ I can be found in all of this!

Leave & let me
~believe in fragile reasons
Burn kisses
~into my naked hidden world
Embrace secret rythms
~ that lie here poisoned
But meet me on your side
~of the drunken universe!

Laugh cruel petals
~ my hour is haunting....
lavish your fancy dress
~ I exist only in solitude

....but the fever is in the living......

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