| The Words of Toreador to his Childer |
| In quiet,you will find beauty, In beauty you will know truth, In truth you will know love, In love you will know quiet. My children,my creations, my beautiful things Watch and listen,listen and watch Use your sight to see the truth in beauty, Use your speed to stay still, Use your beauty to know truth. My children,my creations,gentle roses all, I have called for your sculpture I have called for your pictures I have called for your song I have called for your dancing Beautiful children,beautiful creations Gold is not as precious Honey not as sweet Milk not as pure Like a tiger,you bite,like the hawk,you dive, like the cat,you stalk. Beautiful preditors! Sweet succubi! Daring incubi! Taste virgin's blood and find bliss Find your greatest part of Joy, Follow your greatest part of Joy, and know that I watch you,enthralled, my children,my creations my beautiful ones. |
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