Jargon Is My Dragon

Jargon so he said his name was
He came through grasslands that undulated
He scratched his head and perambulated
I noticed he was tired and sweating
Gasping and Swearing:
"I am the new king of Babylon."
He was so charming and handsome to resist
He suddenly broke into a sweet monologue
About his Kingdom come and his huge Synagogue
Slowly but surely he turned and kissed my forehead,
My whole body hissed to his music

Before I could protest he folded me like a parcel
And carried me to bed
His long fingers working my body like a piano
I was afloat with pleasure like I was riding a palomino
The earthquake suddenly made a detour
And concentrated inside the dimly lit room
Two bodies without armour hit by love's tremor
Two bodies in a powerful handshake
The bed becoming fidgety and too talkative
Marley's songs of Hire and Sire on fire
Who was I to resist such man and retire?
In ecstasy he shouted, "Decipher!"
Light flashed in my mind and I new he was Lucifer.