Parting pieces, priced processions…



Of fictive festive flawless felony,
Still slithering sensual sort,
Or received rumbling rave,
I insist in indulgence…

As arousing, an aged alter,
With waters winning wine,
Blood, but bread begotten,
Hence, hysterical hills his home…

Coiled child commemorating crosses,
Mine mellow misleading matters,
Glinting guitars, glamorous galls,
To thirst, the trounced tracks…

Pines piercing past pretentious,
None neighing numb,
Until upwards untied,
Hoped had home, hundreds…

All art amicable appeared,
Once others outside opened,
Indulgence, inseparable inside,
Parting pieces, priced processions…



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