Younisos |
14 February, 2014
Flesh up cutting
wide sword applies straightaway to its own fibres
dionysian undulation of harpsichord tearing it one by one blood is gurgling on
meringue ending in meat-based blooming of delights soft split leathery beef and blood dripping on my walls
my mad delirious cock singing so wave-like on waves of rippling lights in
velvety lightning curves broken up free
jazzed massacre I’m strained for my sticking slender subtly air ascending
sensory fullness of scarlet woman on any length all death wanders around Mary
deadly morning sings his boring chaconne
in the folds of viscera torturing the
warmth of the womb turning into petrified clots calling for self-killing in
azure birds make holes silver stream capsized guts to lap divine redhead
buttocks bloom perched such a plump fleshy fruit exquisite ecstasy mingling
rage fluent falling frosted lymph howling roundness shredded verticality falls wiggling under the red rain in September my fever is my desire to burst steaks quiver
in swirling jets these thighs are flowing runoff melon rippling outspread sip
pulp pork delicacies — blade of silence crunchy cartilage — cut delight
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