King of Glimpses

I'm listening to the patters of the rain,
I find myself just crying with my god.
Please don't ignore an animal that lives in me-
All bloody idols of my tribe today are dead...

Sit down and pray with me
For hours that distend the pain,
For straits in aching heart,
For useless to obtest.

Devour with kisses
Oh King of glimpses

All variations of the poses of your mind,
Such unexpectedly appearing wishes.
The travesty of love...
Subsequence of my cist.

Devour with kisses
Oh King of glimpses