Strength

Three sages

One is robed in blue

One is robed in red

And one is not robed at all.
Fire is in the eyes of the Blue

Calm is in the eyes of the Red

Only lust is in the eyes of the other,

Erect at the thought of the thing,

The Mother-To-Be,

And that night while she sleeps,

Her womb is come upon,

And all the desires of the demons are unleashed...