In taxidermist's tenderness
I never forget to forge my obsessions
In spirit we drink wine
In wine we drink spirit
Liberty's aquarium was by my side
I can see your traces
Miles stones away
Not long ago
You were in your visage
All your varnish disappears
Into your chest of fabric gold
You took a butterfly
And make her into beings
In taxidermist's tenderness
Alex II
Civ V. 6.5
