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I Genuflect At The Altar Of Miraculous Misery

And In Retrospect With Respect The Reliquary

Of The Relics Of The Unholy Nefarious Mysteries

In Gratitude For Whatever Honor May Come To Me ;



It Shall Be A Kafkaesque Masquerade After A Parade

With Dirges Played On The Hoodoo Voodoo Promenade

Then A Cemetery Walk Where I Shall Give A Solemn Talk

On The Meaning Of Wicked Ways , And Offering Hemlock

And Spiced Absinthe To Those Who Would Love A Kiss

From Lady Death Or Green Faery , A Moment Of Deep Bliss

Being Not Wary Just Embrace The Dark Sweet Taste Of Lips

Of Dove's Abyss And Serpent's Hiss With Goddess Hips

Dancing Both Ancient And Contemporary  ;



And In Catacombs And Piles Of Bones Ancient Tomes

Await Perusal With No Refusal Of Their Magnetic Call ,

Illuminated Images And Letters In Ink Of Graveyard Dirt

And Blood Of The Innocent : Twilight Read