Heliocentric

From every woman a man is born with soft flesh and blood in his mouth weaned on milk and burdened by cares pushing is the clammy belly toward the abyss And when the ebb comes after the flood they lie on a heap of legs and basins surely the cold wind comes among the linen the venom with fire breathes into the quintessences After which much after-talk jealousy and the old cows squabbeling with many fives and sixes the mutsaard directs bares her neck, lets her head flow it subsides with mime and the flower reigns over him the flower reigns over him Ul-ti-mately