Sunday, June 14, 2015

Le Enfant Terrible

The name is, 'The End,'
Beautiful friend.

Mutual respect,
My darling, the Abyss.

Death is consistent.
Shelter me then,

Before I cross over
The dewy lotus-banks in the distance.

Shelter me then, before I cross over?
Never shelter me again

Before I am eternal,
All the way down, shelter me now,

When dawn's footstep is still bleeding
In this town,

Before I am,
Before I am, I am now, afterwards,

When you get the meaning:
ETERNITY IS NOW.

HURRY UP PLEASE
It's time,

Time for me to be
Different than whatever it is you're thinking,

Time for me to be distant and proud.
Shelter me now,

Before I go down
Into that great night, and even thinking

When I would hear the Devil breathing
In the living-rooms of our mouth,

Faceless as his crown,
One name for every brow,

De Sade is inevitable.  'It is more
Difficult to love God than to believe in him,

On the other hand, it is more difficult for people
To believe in the Devil than to love him,

Sublime subtlety of the Devil,
Everyone smells his stench, no one believes in him.'

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