"Under what spell the guarding light be took the undertaker,
Under his gaze did fall such evil blunder,
Characters of flaming eyes eager to burn the wooden castle,
Eager towards the paper heart of children birds.
The aching starlit, the singing sinew, the wining ghost, brutal window,
Snowy harlot, Chaffing mine eyes the sand paper kiss,
Bloody rose on my cheek, purple kiss of stardust.
Pink balloon of time candied on the inside baby pit bull butterfly"