woensdag 12 oktober 2011

SEMI-MONDE


The breach and the loose lever cast a shadow on you

The twisting monotony leaves you failed and bruised

Hedonism should sweep over this city

Setting all vices free

Pure and naked

the best state to be

 

Saturated or sated?

What will it be?

Unfulfilled desires

Is one’s true enemy

 

Peek through the hole to see your destiny

Crusted and unloved

Succumbed to agony

 

So let it all go and dive in

Let your flesh be reckless

experience numerous sins

 

Your body’s a pastry ready to be enjoyed

Tame the infinite spinning wheel

Dear little poi

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