I Remember the Berlin Boys

I remember the Berlin boys
 I remember the squalid squadrons
 In their black boots and
 I remember their ballgowns blooded
 Whilst they tripped the foxtrot and then
 Ball rooms sweeping the nimble
 Quick-blood before them
 Bounce the Baal still in that age
 On that dusk page
 Renown in Tyre or carnage
 At the Baalissimo fichissimo
 Turn of the tide
 Whilst the Nodding God span webs
 In the distance spinning
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 Like a twist of smoke
 Or steam or vapour
 And whistled into thе night face census
 Blackbirds drone in thе skies
 The message is I ran evil
 Away with greenwood lads
 Supplied by sidereal orb
 From the burst hill house
 I loved to dance like ants
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 When I was young in body
 But old in soul, now older
 And in vice I made myself out of ɣoητεία
 I invoked the Pick-Nick Daemon
 Into my loins and hoped
 She would know my groin
 And eat me whole
 And eat my soul
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 And drink my whole
 And take all of me into her as
 Great black time
 The hooks were not shadows
 The hooks too were real as rainbows
 And kissed me like mist
 And went down on me like fog
 I opened my legs as wide as the grave
 And said "take me and seed me"
 Then I shut the dream
 And counted out the flood
 Regarding the armour of your karma
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 Regarding your darling face great to kiss
 Your bramble disguised as Babylon
 On Babylon
 On and on we chatter
 Whilst around us the clocks clatter
 And the abyss
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 And the abyss shatters upwards
 Into the perfect pole
 Dance on dead and
 Dance out dead
 And flick fingers at the high rise island gashes
 Animalise me and make me
 Spell out your tell
 That dread beast laughed at the dead feast
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 And licks his lips first
 And then licks yours
 Your mound on his mouth
 And his star in your south