One dark afternoon
Like a shadow I flew
Through the rain that fell sick with lament
To this house of incest
For when we undressed
Blasphemies againsnt Venus were rent
Though her sister removed
Her white body approved
The barade of my heavenly quests
Yet all tounges are not true
Some are forked or askew
Like an uncivil serpent at best
For ousted from Eden
I
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