is desire
an iron cage
the voice of the devil with his iron pen
at the gates to the Tyranny of the Visceral
where the blue world can’t quench
the flaming cities
sprouting from every stone
cities ignited in the pupil
and a voice that demands the signing
of eternal contracts
to live
burning on the head of a pin
a red body in the blue world
can you hear
the sound of cities
ignited in the pupil
sparks from the iris
flaming underfoot
burning on the head of a pin
a red body and the blue world
repeating themselves
