Your serpent head rises
to meet my flame,
to seed my desires,
to sacrifice
the child of
our union.
Drink of my shrine,
let my crimson flow
upon you.
Feed of my essence
and be vital,
alive.
I am golden,
rubies and pearls,
emeralds and stars;
feel the terrain
of my slopes and curves
softly rippling
around you.
Let my strangeness
engulf you with
utter perversions
and fill you with light.
Find the mystery of my secret.
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