The wine of open legs Soaks the offerings on the alter Screams, s**m and hand-cuffs The fury of pure lavender Quarter estrus moon — oh Timid fruit, nudity — chastity Sneakers and tits, liquor — color Fear, betrayal, desire — fright If in youth everything rushes forward like a wild boar This hot coitus is something I've already seen I've seen, I've seen Bacchus, hole, curve, grape I've already picked Meta-mycosis itche, everyone one out for oneself Oneself, oneself Tchaikovsky Arrastâo (Violin concerto in D major) and Arrastâo of the Middle Ages bourdons and antiphonies