Argent, revenant smoke swirls above me

Locking me into a deeply, bound trance

Stretching my gaze upwards from Geb's chest 

Beneath Nut's glimmering, sapphire skies

Will you find me uncoiled

Lounging carelessly 

With a serphant crown

And a circle flame therein

Will the jackal of lechery come upon me.

He finds great virtue on others as he

Laughs harshly, mocking the clamoring silhouette

Materializing within itself.

Charging me earnestly,

Followed by his latent, shadow of a heart

Will I strike blows so perilous

So shall you come to lie in my rapture

Tangled in virulent voracity.