Le tombeau dAphrodite Version 2

Carrion Remember the object we saw my soul This beautiful summer morning so sweet At the bend of a path an infamous carrion On a bed strewn with pebbles Legs in the air like a lustful woman Scorching and sweating poisons Opened in a nonchalant and cynical way Her belly full of excitement The sun shone on this rot As in order to cooked to perfection And to give back to great Nature a hundredfold Everything she had joined together And yet you will be like this garbage To this horrible infection Star of my eyes sun of my nature You my angel and my passion Yes such you will be O queen of graces After the last rites When you go under the grass and the lush flowers Mold among the bones Amors oh my beauty tell the vermin Who will eat you with kisses That I kept the divine form and essence Of my decomposed loves