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Oh mouth magnificentׄ
mouth , sky and gate
mouth, hatch to hell.
Chthonic spirit of opulence.
Dust becoming one with me, the dust.
The unspeakable words turn to pious
with a touch of your lips, carving sanctity.
Solemnizing bacchante of divine church,
Gods that hold all the words as universe
Holly, bright, refulgent, ichor of life.
Perch on the highest throne,
ruling my existence.
Those savage black birds
so tender you nursing them,
as they tightening me on you,
bound as Prometheus,
waiting for redemption
on the temple of the rocks,
on the trenchant cliffs of Caucasus,
those stones of pleasures and hedonism
torn in me,
tearing apart as flesh, as being
remitted to the punishment,
to any kiss of yours
as cracking me in thousand pieces,
my holly unholy mouth!
I turn myself to you
I kneel and worship you!