ESOTERIC SHOP
Galaburda Cyril
Freaks gathered me round
And beauty with them,
And pressed in the ground
Poor devil whose gem
Don’t do for the awful
And murderous Fiend.
For weak silly squabies
It’s way to the gin,
For heroes it’s ground
To give up to Hell,
For sages it’s bound,
Exploriable well
Of knowledge and learning,
It’s weapon for witch.
Book pages were burning
But was my feat reached?
6/10/2010
Esoteric shop
© Copyright: Кирилл Галабурда, 2010
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