FILTH

Sewage pipe erect, the lap is sapping leakage tube. Excretes to the sewer; jaw septic.

Caterpillars inching under the skin, wrinkling the surface they swell within. Flaking, moist with lotion and softened tissue bulge slicked. Carcass piling flattened, their delicacy licked.

Caterpillars itching under the skin, scratched and scraping, they flinch, stroked gently and pinched, pouting curds, clumping and twitching the nerves. They excite. They entice. Poked puffy, spiking their fuzzy bodies, splinters throbbing me, inflamation-giddy larvae. Pleasure babies, they're blushing! Flustered tissue offspring.

She's kicking the curb, has a mouthful. Girls are so difficult! Pockets stuffed with sour apple lollies. Oral fixation, she's suckling sweets. Hard candy baby, sore in her confectionery wrapper. Soft core oozing through the plasticized paper. Palliation piling in the trash bin, jammed with tacky napkins. Girls always carry that stickiness within.

Bittersweet flavor nestle inside of the cheek. Molars penetrate mangling meat. Coarse gape of juggling teeth.

I want to feed.

Candy smile collision bursting filling: ferality ambitions. Encoiling limbs wreathing kinks into tendons twisting extremeties to hurling hits. For joined volitions' wrestle, meddling mess.

I give a fracture kiss.

Fists buckle strength bestowing brawl. Aim impact to the asphalt.

Poppy bouquets to me. Sinking in the still tall grass, sensitive joys passed unto me by the annual man.

He treads off the trampled path up the hill, steps up to the height of still tall grass. In the halms his weeded face parting of the red of his lips for humbled ground. He, himself kneels with his vailing bequest I entreat: Merry me

Sobriety distilled arteries chafe euphoric irritation slurped up. Soft lumps sloshing above mouth palate. Sensory fuzz welling up in the throat, curdled blood. Swallow.

Soft pink walls spreading at the fingertips, gooey paint dug out leaking on deposted bed. Mellow gouge, red hyacinth swells between the hips. Cheap vodka bottles in the yard. Scooped tissue sliced on glass shards.

Grace pearls in my hands, magnanimous kisses to my feet.

Liquid silver churns from my lids, pearl handcuffs to delicacy-skinned wrists. Paper Angels taped to the walls in valley of the dolls.

Salvia salivating salvation. The knuckles urge, push unrooted sprout to conserve. Full-fledged white strains the skin.

Lips feeble, my reason falls victim and paperclips bend. My chalk skull crumbles beneath my soles, exegesis mills.

I swallow the seeds. I punch my tattered mind. Tart stimulation, kick to the rusting spine – I punch my tattered face.

Contamination gorging restraints.

Tubes cling to the maggots, squeezing milk out their bodies. Popped larvae shells wrung dry wedged between lapping folds. Pulp mushing inside the bowels, sugar filling dumpster guts.

Creeping from the seams, seeping through the wounds; a body blooms Scarlet I am leaking out of me.

Legs folded over as diptych, with stripped knees prostrated on renaissance stone. I speak the Glory be under may's dome.

Thy ivory statuette has prevailed over thee, therefore I hail by the bead. I will bring what world has bequeathed the banished children of Eve. Combat boots' tread - Each is

Heil Mary,

blessed is the fruit of thy womb, bad sons. Belief bears no qualms using my gun.

Mother of Mercy,

kindle now prayer for me, for duty son to consecration.

Muzzle me, metal bars. Saliva on grass.

I am vengeance, violence.

He is appetite-full belly, gum recession, jugular eater on a leather leash.

To satiate: I am big veins, dog bait. His barks on chains, I hear him growl - my stomach billow. Pulse and swells.

Wilted flowers bloom. Wilted flowers bloom in filth as their petals cower.

It mends cotton wounds for the heaven's sate. With metal, steadfast it abides the gate. Beseeched by the choir to pry its teeth. Been handed a set of pliers, been beseeched.

The shepperd has sheared, reaped his word's wool of his most pious sheep; On the grass halms its drool.