Sawny bean adjacent
Diamonds like gleaming beans, sceptre with a jacinth
Killed more kids than the religion of Hannibal
Vice cameras coming in, I’m a famous cannibal
Infamous, my crimes give them a lot of ammo
I will not pass through a needle camel
But a man’s flesh has passed my lips
Married my enamel, joined me eternal
The man who is an animal unravelling
The man who is agoraphobic, untraveling
My tiresome travelogue describes my goings room to room, isteach sa teach
My quenched fires, my tramelled artistry, the trampled cell of my dwelling
My heart is an alchemical forge, Flammel’s spawn
Omens in everything I see, a bird leaving a tree as I speak, the sleek blades elysian
Sweetly melodying to my ears piercing shotcrack, siren song to a homegoer in a Homer poem
A snot green sea, a still-wet snotrag on a Martello tower’s highest deck, counting mounting debt
Black steed my soul thy bounty I thee mount unto death’s county, of measureless breadth
Round of a known stranger’s cheek peeking cheekily from Chinese tea leaves
Torn between depressive boredom and repressive feelings
They bare down on me these ceilings, I raise my arms and feet
Putting something between me and flattening, in hindsight my fattening
Follows a sacrificant pattern, making me a lamb, sacral blood to the font’s lip
The miserable queen and all her bastard kids slipped at the lip of the fort and fell
Fifty feet thrice, landing upon hard ice exploding with force like much meat and gelignite
I have no time for flatterers, I am man enough in my own fantasy and well believe it
Easily, the wellsprings of me spring deeply, Well Below the Valley chiefly
A place to store and obscure the origins of aborted babes, the dark forties
And so on today.
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