Sparkling FIERY ,the prince ,
Peak in world storms,
Hastened the fight in moon’s tact
And through deceit like momentum
to capture the Sultan in its tent
odalisque rustle in fear
who would you joke
arrows attached to the arcane
The terrified enemies called
the night that it didn’t find the time
to bind in the bagel
and they stab it like an accomplice
The eunuchs spadones from childhood
to bulge the babel throughout the gloom
Draggled without manliness
In the cover helter-skelter
Acerb in roar Suleiman
He clear out his organ
To ask Pharma crying
To curl up in tassel
The fight had neither rhyme nor reason,
The crowd was getting bigger
The ambush was picking out its lot
The darkness in “brail” its cost.
Lucifer wasn’t at home
In the bed divided the Devil
Charming it’s own bride
Struggling to break the accord
Stirred at the balcony by whispers
Fanged from its milk tooth
From it’s bloody teeth,
The latin bounced
The glaze in leap with the palatine
Vampire with fetish pleasures
Required by the Magus to the diet
The tresses-the coma –
Cause the goddess was disturbing it.
The vampire bats seriously hurt—–
Were sucking it’s injury
The secret in the code of the receipt
From the broken fly as Icar,child
On the face in the pleasure way
The aurora dropped
The speechless was its laugh
Through the silence elation.
Active beagle of clavecin
Is struggling from the pelerine
Pinion voice to ravel it
They are competing in anticipation
Attracted with no chance
No saint can resist it
And it gives the charm that delights ,
In trance stately flowering
To avoid being seduced
In stairs Maria Tereza
Beding with a race horse
From the knees on speed
The snicker ,hardness
“A”vowel in the gallery
was lending itself to frenzy
the fleetness at interpretation
Risky with dower
Were given the caballine nights
On the ecstasy on conception
Reversed in violation
In the taintless release ,
To play it’s draconian part
The nostalgia was caving it’s reflection
In old pre- washed rapids
When Hamlet –king shadow-
Crowned by Shakespeare
Was assorting the prince at Nadir
“to be” or “ not to be” law
From hell ,through good behave,
Enters in the incarnation of the cycle
Learns by heart
The dusk’s course. And also in the sea
The moon in a fantasy,
Catches the flux ,turns back,
At Mahomed and it empales him
With headstrongness
To find out from Allah
The the Divine comedy
It’s a guide to make aspic
From nip bones of pasha
