Ceremony of opposites

And all becomes intermingled

To flirt with the despicable
In a trance without end
Where the ice burns
Like glowing embers
And where one shatters
By fits and starts of sperm
The morale of men

Serve another god
Lose another dream

Sentiments imprison and leave
Their victims without defense
Love is a poison which
Flourishes in the heart of the weak