The meek sun is shriveling into ashes
Blue twilight flames are shining
With the rosy horns of the mighty Venus
A terrible leopard is riding through
The deep blue like thunder
The fetal facade of the day is
Nonchalantly thrown away
An iron cauldron of black fire is born
To burn the world that has seen
Too much of sin and too little of God
Red shell ginger flowers are blowing
Crimson kisses to the fiery duke with
Eyes aflame
Flamboyant sun-loving heliconias are shedding
Their red, yellow, orange and pink agates
The cryptocrystalline rhizome of fire is now
Sending out roots into the very essence of night
Where the entire creation is unlocked and unleashed
And Destiny is harnessed by the Titans
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