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ACT I.
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On a scrap of foolscap. Troll Are become, aye, by yellow. Is said to cruise at new moons.
At nowheres crossing! hastur camilla
(Tenderly:) Topaz Withhold that word, dear. A My despair wears cartilage
Your eyes, sweet, untenanted time And circles.
By pain. One quick nocurnal Will come to wield such a force yhtill
Interloper could leave you But not yet. (In a lower tone) O Empearl this wine
A pocket of ebony. Cassilda, With believing. Strange hejira,
Now I think about Alar Eyes imprisoned by language Yet necessary. Malaise
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And not enough knife. camilla Find umgang in their lit cone Songs that the Hyades shall sing,
hastur It is a bulwark of gneiss The sanguine horizon called Where Xap the tatters of the King,
Queen Mab Keeps me in sir, paradise Storm sunset. What morbidness! Mus die unheard in
Complains of her cobweb cage. Kevorkd. Beaker of golden chartreuse Dim Carcosa.
cassilda yhtill To dispel were ample glare. Song of my soul, my voice is dead,
Ill leave you a talisman, Typhonian age, (She leaves.) Such a vision I have Die though, unheard, as tears
And when the las arabesque All the time we ever had seen unshed
Unfurls, you may Wnd me. Together. Firs, enskyment; Ill not soon be rid of. Cares Shall dry and die in
hastur Then funes copulation. Defuncive slivers blended, Los Carcosa.
Salt Life is high parabolas The hands piled apart, dimness
Is like Abracadabra Or nothing. And the ash of a frail prayer, Beneath yon proud magenta fez
To a snail. camilla And we will be as they are You think to live through this las
cassilda The tongueless mouths Under the red baobab. hajj
Goodbye, grotto. Of Naxyr vend a proverb A lace of Xesh from us hangs As if moons silver
Ill see you on Sirius. Unknown here, but very apt: Already. Finish the poem Cured Carcosa.
(They begin to slash each other with I garble Babel, Bragi. Though it squander the poet,
switchblades. The scene continues in yhtill For all teloi-whorl is myrrh. What do you want, Camilla?
pantomime for some time. The blood is Dizzyingly velvetish camilla
bright & non-naturalisic but the Is this new invocation. To see a heart of marble.
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acors may realisically feign injury.) What will you raise with it? cene 2. Cassildas cham- cassilda
camilla bers. A canopied bed, Danish Having found it?
S cene 3. Throne Room, subtly Ra, Moderne dressing table, & camilla
transformed. Wholl come whatever you do. an ornate armoire in greenish Pachelbel
yhtill wood. Tapesries, sconces. Cass- At times assuages.
Thats so Las-Years-Sunglasses. ilda holds an insrument, part cassilda
camilla camilla lyre, part asrolabe, & sing-speaks We need,
All the wives in Carcosa Or transsubsantiation the following, to intermittent dis- All of us, some vengeful dream.
Have red hair, they say. In gardens of amethys. cords. camilla
yhtill yhtill You dream only of the end.
Triage A mask unmasks illusion cassilda cassilda
Is useless in the matrix; As fundamental, ocean Along the shore the cloud waves I sleep not.
The rolling cursor curses We founder in sans land. break, camilla
And having cursed, moves on. camilla The twin suns sink behind the lake, You are Baja
Shall My The shadows lengthen In sand, in sars, & in forms
We? Old Heliogabalan In Carcosa Of razor-edged shapeliness.
camilla Tases recur. Tel me the truth. If our annihilation
Black & whites the zebra What did you give Cassilda? Strange is the night where black Does not ensue, its Hasur
Alone among innocents, yhtill sars rise, Keeps dowsing the catafalque.
Yet he too yields burgundy. A lesser plague. And srange moons circle through cassilda
But were you always Thale? camilla the skies, But I would contain this plague.
yhtill Than language? But sranger sill is camilla
Inconsantly, to my shame. yhtill Los Carcosa And so you do.
Heliophobic motives
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cassilda
Hyades,
Aldebaran, what matter
To the fond kamikaze
cassilda
Mountains of slag
Twixt us & the truth, siser;
Nor that one bears a Wshhook.
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chair.
cene 2. Throne Room, dom-
inated by a huge chair that
half resembles an elecric
Undersands, ophidian,
The coils: each has their fond
drug
And warped map of Xibalba.
Whether his diving haiku camilla This is mine. Whats that
Find publication? What are you saying? hastur murmur
camilla cassilda One lessons lodged in this Swaying the wiseria,
Cobweb Fragrance night: Bringing a foretase of ice
Me not with your metaphors. Kills. It is a terrible thing To the one it want to nab?
I am in diYculty. camilla To fall into the hands of My eyes bedim. Melody
cassilda (Slowly:) Then to Thale Ill turn A living god. Vorpal edge Defuncive creeps to occult
Alas, youre in Rlyeh. Who never turned me down. Of wisdom rends our velvet My little bonWre of words
camilla (Swiftly:) cassilda Throats to extinguish some No dietetic sequel. (Enter
Enceinte. Love drouth cassilda.)
cassilda To join you, but a pallid We havent heard of. Jedburgh cassilda
Tonight, a languid Abyss beckons. Invisible Salvation. Black milk for Peacock Angel.
Waltz shall encircle the ax Are the bes phenomena. yhtill hastur
Of glass. Escape is not far. It is said that when Sacla Its not madness Thy maquillage looks ghasly.
camilla Had done, he left one blue jay To guard gains sciamachy. cassilda
Hasur knows. Behind to express his terse hastur I Wlled the cracks with sar
cassilda Disavowal of the work, Ill have blackened coelacanth. grout,
Then opium And I hark to like whisper. yhtill My pupils with hematite.
And oodles. What energy camilla To kill you an assassin How do you like the facade?
Remains will do you no good. A woman with a mission. Has been dispatched. hastur
camilla cassilda hastur I witness the same old jade,
I dreamed of a yellow king When you encounter him, say Normalcy. A sone mos porismatic
Who wore rags & bright This morning I spared a roach. yhtill In the palm.
feathers (Exits.) Bunched kisses crackle & drag cassilda
And glided without the weight camilla In the Negaverse. Divinity
His shape ought to have. Across What can cause all that rusling hastur Does not suit you. Stick to war.
The drawbridge he came; a In a mind of emptiness? Raps clack hastur
thorn I mus set oV some sulfur Calcspar; I resonate to. You used to paint with henna
Sprouted in my heart, despair To sweeten. As if expiry O hue-tempesuous orb! Those pale, lovely hands; now
And the sense of a closed vault. Could come into this crysal Crimethink by that saddes gore
cassilda (Enter thale.) Anyway. light, Luauesque. Each Wnds their path
How narrows the sepulchre thale Pink-gold sodium attack In the absinthe, Cassilda.
For a lorn spirit swimming. You called? Converts tragedy to Spam. cassilda
camilla camilla And each of us has a sign Were not on the same planet.
This thought is like the wild Zephyr Born under, our realm & game; hastur
foehn To my parched cheek, Thale, To else, nescient. The rag Have you found the Yellow
Through sone corridors, neon white Well die for. Heimarmene Sign?
At once emrald & amber. Possesses the azaleas Has subdivided spirit cassilda
I feel faint. When you are near. Cassilda And no spook on this muskeg Alas, I have too much Xesh
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ACT II. Of bruise & pallor? So cold Makes complots. stranger
You Wercely remain, sill free, thale Indeed?
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cassilda (Whenever this is said, the lights As my head is, revellers Daughters; Consantinople
Flesh Xicker.) Round me, Amontillado Took them; I have done much
That wants trimming. (Stabs him camilla Within me, sill I mus dream worse.
again.) When you have tried my lilies Of that accursed gecko cassilda
camilla Youll feel much less aZiced. Bearing wintry catharsis Weve forgiven the wodwo
Aldones hastur They label the Pallid Mask. For being a wodwo, woe
Sent him, surely. What is that awful incense? Pandemic! O Aziel To the non-wodwos.
cassilda camilla Too encompassings your womb hastur
Your desire I dont smell anything. And too greedy. A silken You give
And two cents sent him. Sickly hastur Slide of years, jus long enough Yourself too much credit.
Our eclipse-light grows, bizarre Rhyme To fadge a fair aloha cassilda
The conception of beauty. Unpaired with aught: I smell And then let the Xames anele. Me?
camilla blood. But now we verge on Hekla I ground the poison. His mad
Siser, hie us to the swarm. camilla And facepaint with orpiment! Cries made a haunting music
Is it like the waft of sex? (Weeps.) Even now Im not beyond