In Perpetual State of Arousal Songtext
von Sinamort

Agate glimpse, iris of ice,
Charcoal feathers cut into lids.
For a moment peering deep into
Nordic soul, somber and disguised.
Raven and a cobalt rose,
Pale veins and our memories.
Lithograph of ages, engraved on her skin.


Ride through her thighs with the fingernail ends,
Strings of her neck plucked to release carnal breath.
Descent into madness through windings of breasts,
Shivering limbs that will never find rest.

Venus incarnate,
Perfect bout of the violin spine.

Rays wash the base, soft and wild.
I yearn to feel its pulse,
Weak and tame, surround the ocean gardens.


Smile that lifts my sterile
Heart with the lips of searing fire,
Electric lust and
Art, the masterpiece of
God, overshadowed and abandoned,
The swansong of its time.