Will you temper the radiant sun?
Will you bring twilight to put light
on the run?
Will you give me yourself as
luscious opium?
Will you pour into my chalice sweet
nectar and rum?
Will you embalm me with thy lips’
chaste blaspheme?
Will you for ever and ever and for
another day marry me?
Will you cremate the intellect and
pour it in water?
Will you be the taxidermist of
life’s stiff in a chemical winter?
Will you lead the army of my chaotic
children?
Will you raise the dead to find me
when I’m hidden?
Will you use the filoplume quill?
Will you write chapters of tenebrous
skill?
Will you extinct the reign of
ghouls?
Will you unmask clowns, buffoons and
bloody fouls?
Will you reclaim your taken freedom?
Will you plunder with refilled heart
and without broken wisdom?
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