
Vermillion, Vermillion
red robes have ascension
my depth grabs attention
I’m sacred, solemn, ancient, wise.
Vermillion, Vermillion
the devil’s disguise.
Vermillion, Vermillion
clear toxic hue,
a darkening defect,
I’m prone to the bruise.
Vermillion, Vermillion
the walls of your tomb
the flowers aflame
your cinnabarian womb
Vermillion, Vermillion
Chinese red
the color of vitality
consume me, you’re dead
Vermillion, Vermillion
a sindoor part for a married head
the southern bird, the orange-red
I coat the chapel of your mouth
Vermillion, Vermillion
the most brilliant red.
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