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Love: a daily suplex
Repelling my worst instincts through vellum My heart’s a burst cyst You are the best, that famously chased first hit One sniff of you I’m only fast verbs You’re always the current version You make me go berserk Again like a chaste virgin behind that sheer curtain Making me question if I’m worth it Me,…
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Giftgiving
Showing no emotion as I go toward the altar Bloodied hands cupping the votive One by one candles are extinguished, the newborn darkness total On my knee before the blood-glee’d totem, offering my token
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A choice of masks
Blood, too, can glisten like the gold of old and whip-eager histories Sight alone cannot decode all it holds, one must taste the mystery Exalting His bodiless throne Thousands of bodies thrown over the castle walls that night Delighted, He who smites hope Who denies the death-horny their desired rope Which he mounds in ample…
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Boke
Mack returning Like I ate two happy meals earlier That’s now being ejected urgently Binging and purging, hunger wakes a warrior version
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Walking Home
All hate and love is longing for the other Fresh corpses thronging ponging ovens Handled gloveless the loveless carapaces Stoven skull corpses Dragged at dull dawn from rancid chambers, emaciated and uncandled Put through fatal paces, beyond any man’s handling Breathless with excitation, the Ravager in odd leathers is led away His dismal chamber well…
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