text_original: MYSTERY Now I am all One bowl of kisses, Such as the tall Slim votaresses Of Egypt filled For a God's excesses. I lift to you My bowl of kisses, And through the temple's Blue recesses Cry out to you In wild caresses.
text_transcription: MYSTERY NOW I AM ALL ONE BOWL OF KISSES SUCH AS THE TALL SLIM VOTARESSES OF EGYPT FILLED FOR GOD'S EXCESSES I LIFT TO YOU MY BOWL OF KISSES AND THROUGH THE TEMPLE'S BLUE RECESSES CRY OUT TO YOU IN WILD CARESSES
phonemes: mˈɪstɚɹi nˈaʊ aɪɐm ˈɔːl wˈʌn bˈoʊl ʌv kˈɪsᵻz, sˈʌtʃ ɐz ðə tˈɔːl slˈɪm vˈɑːɾɛɹsᵻz ʌv ˈiːdʒɪpt fˈɪld fɚɹə ɡˈɑːdz ɛksˈɛsᵻz. aɪ lˈɪft tə juː maɪ bˈoʊl ʌv kˈɪsᵻz, ænd θɹuː ðə tˈɛmpəlz blˈuː ɹˈiːsɛsᵻz kɹˈaɪ ˈaʊt tə juː ɪn wˈaɪld kɚɹˈɛsᵻz.