Odit Et Amo
Star of Ash
The sun of shame a transparent secret and inside - hellfire rays my red hands strangle you and my lips are white I love you to death the sun of shame you choke from my white lips and inside - hellfire - secret. [+ Catullus poem 52:] Quid est, Catulle? quid moraris emori? sella in curuli struma Nonius sedet, per consulatum peierat Vatinius: quid est, Catulle? quid moraris emori?