Satyriasis

Into the void I saw the rain fall...nay Nature merg'd away as Thou maketh me gone...
And if the Trees only could speak than Their words would be pitying...
The Eclipse hides treasury in the dark...which consists no coin nor jewel...
Somewhere lay those Keys where we take needs from...

Thus the Stars wept and felt down in splendid wet sense...
Thou hast not see Thee reflect'ng in Shiny Mirrors yet...
Thorough Thou Art...with Uncommon Beauty as Moonlight light'ns Thine eyes
Hearken Thee that Thou knowest my desire!

Sevenfold comes the touch of the fiery Dragon's Kiss
Thy skin so sweet...Thy lips that soft...
Ishtar...what hath Thou done to me?
That Thy Servant has been tangl'd in neverending spirality...

Bless'd be thee that yield'th forth my Princess...
Yet cursed I am driven to descend...
To where Ereshkigal awaitest my embrace, though it is Siss...In Thy Visual
Knowest Thee the yearn'ng of the Lizard's Tongue

Thou that makesth me dying in desperation...
See how heaven's endless fade into distance...
Mournful cry the Winds with Their moist voice...
Sad sing the Elves as Thou art in absence...

In all beauty that Thy Face bestows I beg to Nanna that wine may everflow
To drink the pure in satyriasis
As the Rabishu rises with a hiss...
Dive and drown with me in the Abyss

Thy hairs painted as the Nightskies....
Thy eyes shine as the Moonlight so brightly
An Awakening Thou Art...
Lady of the land on clouds...