Glowing embers

To the driveling and ravenous wolf

A lamb is waiting and bleating

Blind to see the space through the fog

And it’s into the shame

And it’s into the guilt

That came a vision of beauty

The body is a beast driven crazy

All blinckered with old violent fervors

Dancing at night on glowing embers

And it’s into the shame

And it’s into the guilt

That came a vision of beauty

I am the captain of all torments

Across some cold neurotic sea

Teeming with longing exhalation

And it’s into the shame

And it’s into the guilt

That came a vision of beauty

In mortal terror I took a walk

Saw the world and drunken souls

And in the middle of the road, raised my hands to the sky

And it’s into the shame

And it’s into the guilt

That came a vision of beauty

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