The Pussy is Mine

What am I so scared of?
Things that go boo in the night
What am I so scared of?
Looking a fright
What am I so scared of?
Apotheosis by moonlight

Accepting the bolt - inspiration
My charred body - shed
Semele transcended
Is it possible?
Necessary
And Dionysus born
Of my charred crispy flesh
To be lauded
Embodied
Like Shelly's inexplicable ray of light
Presence, which,
Wouldn't ya know it,
Eludes me at this moment
The fear like a diaphragm
To the rays of Zeus

Perhaps, I ought to
Reclaim Delphi
Kick out Apollo
And his logical ways
Look to the goddess
With breasts like mine
And a womb

And as they come
With offerings
To worship
Be greedy and capricious,
Cause the pussy
Is mine.