Lust Speaks

Lying under the layers,

Transfigured into a ritual by prayers,

Bargained in the wedding around a group of vendors,

Elevated to the pleasure's zenith,

Proudly procreates kin and kith,

Hidden hoarded treasure,

Made despicable under pervert's pressure,

Plays rhythm through mystic chords,

Lecherous society ought to use it as a sword,

To win the avaricious cupid's nod!