Death, Star, Moon

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CdZxPramZXA

She shows.
Gravity Wave, Venus.
Today, the call goes out
19.

1. t on the wings, and arouse the coiled splendour within you: come unto me!
2. At all my meetings with you shall the priestess say—and her eyes shall burn with desire as she stands bare and rejoicing in my secret temple—To me! To me! calling forth the flame of the hearts of all in her love-chant.
3. Sing the rapturous love-song unto me! Burn to me perfumes! Wear to me jewels! Drink to me, for I love you! I love you!
4. I am the blue-lidded daughter of Sunset; I am the naked brilliance of the voluptuous night-sky.
5. To me! To me!