Beloved Harlot of the Beast myself! Myself is no more as I ride you, Whore
of my darkest soul…
Your twin Pillars of Ecstasy united under my blasphemous tongue! Rejoice
and be Not!
My spear of the Sun baths into your Scarlet Nature, and your Sword of
Selene pierces the metal of my innermost Sanctum.
Ah! Ecstasy! Ecstasy!
My soul cries your Name; yet Naught is heard…
The blasphemers cry endless cries!
But I have no Tongue to cry the rapture of my Self no more, under this
sapphire stare!
Sapphire, and Smaragdine, and Ruby: the dark gem that is my soul set in the
midst of your Breast of Immortality!
We are One! We are None!
The stars are no more! Darkness with no-light!
I dance the dance of the Kabiri, eternal dance in the search of my soul
no-where found…
Kiss me once more! Kiss me eternally, oh my soul ecstatic Mate!
A! A! A!
