Look not thou upon my swine*
Thou that tarry long at life's own wine
As there stare the eyes of disclosed secrets
Reveal the lust and rejoice
Thine heart shall utter perverse thoughts
Thou shalt be as he that lieth down
In the midst of my crimson sea
Be not thou envious against the seeking men
Neither desire to be amongst us
For our heart studieth construction
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Incendit virum mulieris amore
In the midst of my crimson sea
Mulierem vicissim aeterius
Thine heart shall utter perverse thoughts
Thou shalt be as he that lieth down More from Enthroned (Bel)