Weep no more, dry your eyes!
Let me show you where peace lies:
In my pussy lies your prize!
Spider, spider, weave for me
Your web of black iniquity
So I can snare my victims three—
Honour, Truth and Dignity!
Laughing, lilting, see me go
Where the girls of summer blow
In the gardens we all know.
In the gardens of delight
Where nobody laughs tonight
But the loathers of daylight.
O In is out and Out is in—
And where we end, there we begin.
The downward road snakes back above
For Evil is the bite of Love.
O aren’t you sick of all my lies?
Aren’t you weary of being wise?
Come, find peace between my thighs!