The Voyeur Of Utter Destruction (As Beauty)

I shake And stare the sun Till my eyes burn I shake At the mothers Brutal vermin I shake And stare At the watery moon With the same desire As the sober Philistine Worm, the pain and blade Turn and turn again The screw Is a tightening Atrocity I shake For the reeking flesh Is as romantic as hell The need To have seen it all The voyeur Of utter destruction As beauty I shake Research has pierced All extremes of my sex Call it a day Call it a day Needle point life Blinds the will to be next Call it a day Call it a day