86.PERSANS INVADE BABYLON

86PERSANS INVADE BABYLON Batory Spiral, Segregating his elliptical erection Notice of your fiber optic torches Overlooking, stalking a walled interior Of cushions To relieve the cheers, liquors and sweats at 3 o'clock. A narrow house Where at three o'clock you will also find it With three thieves In a portrait Dance between candles.

Persian interwoven For the dance In the drop in the hall. Taking your accounts, One of his disconnexes counting without aspiring to pass r and weighing with coins: Laws, accounts, astronomical calculations, pouring out, up to the lids of some crackle of the earth, And in the chopped replica, Engraved in the screams on a Codex Hammurabi, he relative. And the 12 by and 60 aberrations In the first 100 in the last 10 To the rhythm of the odalisques.

A destroyed Jerusalem And triangles, devices and tools. Tiamat even to the end of all crawling ships And cracking.

In a dispassionate

Ship. No antivirus We have taken Babylon and her passions.

Galactic World Bridger, With his resonant blue hand; With swords and their stampede echo; Tremor, moon and overlap .. The toast, Fear, revelation and climax, Of the rescue. The swords and their stampede echo, The rubble,