Maidens with swollen teats which are teased and teethed in the Roman dreams of wet ephebes
I went to Thebes in robes, all roads Romegoing but not this one, indeed, I went east to Greece
My route leads by Rhodes, the boat-choked passage ridged by cart-bloated roads
Where a stonebooted colossus casts veed his shadow upon passing boats
It is said that his knees creak to life at invasion’s tease, indeed his lips part in speaking
Let none considering evil deeds come to these shores, lest ye never leave our reeds.
Alchemisland 
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