I Remember the Berlin Boys

I remember the Berlin boys
I remember the squalid squadrons
In their blackboots and
I remember their ballgowns blooded
Whilst they tripped the foxtrot and then
BaalRooms sweeping the nimble
Quickblood before them
Bounce the Baal still
In that age
On that dusk page
Renown in Tyre or carnage
At the Baalissimo fichissimo
Turn of the tide
Whilst the Nodding God span webs
In the distance Spinning like a twist of smoke
Or steam or vapour
And whistled into thе night face census
Blackbirds drone in thе skies
The message is I ran evil
Away with greenwood lads
Supplied by sidereal orb
From the burst hill house
I loved to dance like ants
When I was young in body
But old in soul
Now older and in vice
I made for myself out of ɣoητεία
I invoked the PickNickDaemon
Into my loins and hoped
She would know my groin
And eat me whole
And eat my soul
And drink my whole
And take all of me into her as
Great Black Time
The hooks were not shadows
The hooks too were real as rainbows
And kissed me like mist
And went down on me like fog
I opened my legs as wide as the grave
And said "take me and seed me"
Then I shut the dream
And counted out the flood
Regarding the armour of your karma
Regarding your darling face great to kiss
Your bramble disguised as Babylon
Upon Babylon
On and on we chatter
Whilst around us the clocks clatter
And the abyss
And the abyss shatters upwards
Into the perfect pole
Dance on dead and
Dance out dead
And flick fingers at the highrise island gashes
Animalise me and make me
Spell out your Tell
That dread beast laughed at the dead feast
And licks his lips first
And then licks yours
Your mound on his mouth
And his star in your south