O Crimson Flame, Lust's fiery call,
Unchain the desires that bind the soul;
In this moment, let shame dissolve,
For man was made to burn and behold.
I invoke thee, mighty daemon of passion,
Who ignites the hunger of flesh’s fashion;
Let lips graze wine-stained flesh divine,
To taste the nectar that flows like time.
Let skin meet skin, a heated prayer,
In shadows deep, where men do dare;
Each breath a hymn, each touch a vow,
A temple of bodies consecrated now.
With no gods to chide, no chains to bind,
Let reason sleep and senses unwind;
For in the indulgence of mortal craving,
Life itself becomes worth saving.
O lustful force that drives and burns,
Let men surrender, to thee they turn;
For in the sin of unbridled yearning,
Is the fire of stars ever burning.
Hail Lust, the sin divine,
Where pleasure meets the sacred line;
Grant thy fervour, thy radiant flame,
To burn forever in thy name.
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