I am the thousand storms of the black heart

I am the desert of redemption

I soar on dead wings of sin


I am freedom with cracked virginity

arrows of my erection, fade to hear me

but the ones who came with fear and hate


Kiss me!

Deep, long and hard


those who summon


be the scheme at the jinx of jewish fairy tales

is salt upon every soul held by your life


And I wonder

who seeks desolation

to my eyes, holds a vision

embrace last away