Deep forests impale the sinister mist

Their sorcery taught to the clouds

Who muster like mountains, a fountainous wish

To vex the sweet dead from silk odious shrouds



Storm-woken sisters of Judas unfurl

As Psyche to Sapphic lament

Wrapt in thy tresses and taloned caresses

Whisper me secrets beheld beyond Death



I was loath to lose

To the vrgin-bloodied priests

Whose lord fantasied on Magdalene

And sought to savour Her as a beast!