Opium

Opium, desire or will? Inspiration bound from an elegant seed. Subversion, through smoke i foresee, Erotic motions of lesser gods in ecstasy. Opium, bring me forth another dream. Spawn worlds of flesh and wrath, Litte jewels of atrocity. Opium, I sleep in debauchery, And burn with you, When you burn in Me. Opium, we fantasize, As we fuse with your root, You are a strange flower, We are your strangest fruit. Opium, it burns in me and you. Opium, it burns for me and for you. "Por isso tomo ópio. É um remédio. Sou um convalescente do Momento. Moro no rés do chão do Pensamento E ver passar a vida faz-me tédio."