I
From the womb all madness comes,
ere it shines like two Suns
burning skin.
Mystery hounds love into wilds
where raving maids sing death.
II
Lost limbs
midwife abortion.
Io Hymenae!
Bleed madness
into e'ery hymn!
Song severs his head.
III
Hollow and wan it floats past
on clouded water.
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