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Crowned in (Floral) Vice

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Embalmed in rotting utterance I, as flesh, invoke The most pointed anguish Poured on the Earth โ€” ravaged by blood Shrouded in myrrh and sage I, as mind, have vision Of spectres with voices like war cries Condemned to groaning sleep Crowned in floral vice I, as spirit, burn alive And see your form โ€” reflection of my own: Both alike. Both perverse