“To sacrifice self on the altar of flesh, not because it pleases us, but to please another,
to let the pristine quicksilver pierce us at the hand of a trusted-untrusted soul-half,
who could fail to feel intense seductiveness of shivering breath,
as mortality’s ghost brushes her heated chilling self across the splinter of time between
two ephemerally conjoined marionettes with tangled, half-cut strings that bind and loose,
and ultimately exhale, sealing at the last their quavering consummation in flaring fire
of ten thousand shuddering arcs of hidden electricity”
I will listen this over and over again only to hear your sexy voice.
Rebel xox
“To sacrifice self on the altar of flesh, not because it pleases us, but to please another,
to let the pristine quicksilver pierce us at the hand of a trusted-untrusted soul-half,
who could fail to feel intense seductiveness of shivering breath,
as mortality’s ghost brushes her heated chilling self across the splinter of time between
two ephemerally conjoined marionettes with tangled, half-cut strings that bind and loose,
and ultimately exhale, sealing at the last their quavering consummation in flaring fire
of ten thousand shuddering arcs of hidden electricity”
Speak on, Muse xxx
Gorgeous.
I’m still listening to this every so often. Like any great classic work, it gets deeper with each retelling, Muse xxx