This karma I inherited,
Like a rose's gentle unfolding,
Is a cosmic miracle and curse

With an aura of innocence,
The petals disperse,
Each individual and perverse

Is a symphony of tragedy,
what captivates me?
What I don't understand,
understands me.

Youthful, virile, vital,
Angel-faced Chaos,
Come to me.

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Female vocals, with brief interludes by the Pet Shop Boys quartet and Prince TR/ST, and synths... this has been my world lately.

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