SCARABEUS 
                    
                   Golden Fire in my Heart, Immortal! 
                   Dark Sacred Beetle 
                   Flaming in my breast! 
                   Immortality 
                    
                   Hidden in the dung of my existence! 
                   That filthy dung 
                   I roll across my Sky 
                   For all to distain 
                    
                   Hides The Stone of the Wise from prying eyes 
                   And the Mid-night Sun 
                   Hidden by dung-like Earth 
                   Yet lighting the Moon 
                    
                   Hides behind my life lighting up my Soul 
                   As I roll my dung 
                   Making Soul immortal 
                   As I roll my Stone 
                    
                                                                                           1887