Mount of Venus

THE MOUNT OF VENUS I want to climb the forbidden peak that leads to love and pleasure. Explore the unknown region that exists between being and being. Libate, from love, its fonts, of that beautiful and special place: The Mount of Venus, alongside Eros, induced by Leviathan or Belial. Also reach the forbidden peak, Perhaps my inquisitorial attitude will sound! So I can savor the elixir of life, although my soul has no escape. Recur to the fascinating valley where sin reigns supreme. Unload vacillating lust in a coarse and audacious manner. Know, Dante's Glory. Feel from love, all euphoria. Conquer dangers, like a lover, and let my body enjoy victory. Imagine how Purgatory is, by reason or designs of the Eternal. Because if loving is expiatory sin, I'll try to peer into Hell. Already, on the peaks of love and pleasure, and having libated the ecstasy of good or evil. I will ask for death, since I can no longer. Satisfied, I will wait... for the Final Judgment.

And one thing leads to another... Camel Toe