PREFACE

We are the soft voices of thy soul we sing to thee of joys untold we sing to thee caressing thy flesh with soft sounds with our sighs we garland thy limbs lift up thy heads rise thy necks
Our songs are that take thee to heaven and throw thee into hell
Perpetual kisses of life and the little deaths do our songs tell
with froth and foam our cunts lips flower-like stained around with thy cries kiss thy bruised lips splayed soft ast the kiss of perfume upon thy heated flesh soft ast the kiss of the little death at the silence of our singing to madness we be thee bringing