'monstrosities'
come
don your spider silk trousseau, indulge me
a jig—
funeral hymn and devil's perfume—
blackened, our matrimony
miasma, our vows
ever faithful i'll be to
rust-mouthed promises
while you cherish my slack cock
against your thigh.
in honey light our shadows creep
as we fuck in this church van
spawn a slit-eyed bastard
meant to rule gravy train slugs
then leave it steaming—
glistening under dashboard's light—
saw-toothed smile crooked and pure
while we murder cherubs with our rubber gloves on.
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