and th... and suddenly they pass your gate at midnight a band of revellers, drunken and divine exquisite music, harmonies so tight no space/thought between the voices and the wine the forms of pleasure, drunken and divine the ghosts of pleasure, drunken and divine and hoisted on their shoulder, Alexandra invisible, but naked to the mind the ghosts the ghosts of pleasure the god of pleasure drunken and divine Alexandra lifted on his shoulder Invisible but naked to the mind the pleasure seekers they've come for her, the drunken, the divine