| The Fyre Worshipper | ||||||
| Note- Spelling is meant the way it is put. | ||||||
| I sea skulls of the fireplace. I see salamanders crawling about each other in the fyre as it laps upon the skulls, stones and logs soft iron. My libido goes out to this, my "wa" extends forth to it so heavy and strong. I hold the fyre in my belly as it holds me in it's womb. I open my doors to it as it opens it's doors to me. I let it fill me as it lets itself be filled with me. Now I sing upon the fyre worship upon the fyre, to come into my heart. As it has consumed me and shall be consumed by me, I now take up my prayer To enfold you And have you enwrap your Arms around my skin. |
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