1O stupid, stupendous humbertectomy
O! Lo!
Behold, beneath this immaculate
immaculateness
there lurks, insanity.
Beastly! But,
what else?
Purr, with a hum, fée verte!
Twilight is gone, yet the night
glimmers in its wake.
A tap to the teeth!
Never mind that nonsense.
Non, - sense!
Je vais avec vous pour découvrir mon destin.
Each solemn, sordid, solid light
reflects in gray eyes.
o mon douleur, ma Dolore,
o never-ending string of sanity,
satiny, salivating, sinewous corpus!
Forge within me this perverse comprehension
left in a D-aze!
l'eau-l'y-t'as.