the knife-cock tale of the she-devil preacher's wife

   
daddy is a preacher      
sings hallelujah      
for the word made flesh      
     
momma is the devil's wife      
kisses girls at night      
to make the flesh speak     
     
this preacher's wife      
would tempt the christ      
on the cross      
     
this preacher's son      
would drive the nails      
in his father the king     
to have the mother      
     
momma always said      
i was pretty enough      
to be a girl      
     
and knew i hid      
in the closet to watch      
her sin      
     
gave me a      
black handle      
knife for christmas      
     
winked when      
she said      
i'll show you      
how to use it      
     
and took the handle
at night     
from behind      
then caressed      
it down her throat      
while my cock      
wept in the  dark      
     
out in      
the world now      
a man      
     
but tonight      
the pretty girl      
is back in      
momma's closet      
to show her      
how much      
i've learned      
     
she's face down    
on the bed      
side leg bent high      
spread palm to belly      
going down    
     
her middle finger      
snake sensing      
the heat blood of the bud  
     
the tendrils of her      
other hand curve the  
back side crevice      
like unfurled butterfly tips        
in anus and pussy petals      
     
with forked tongues      
and wing lip brushes      
she splits      
her melting lips      
     
i'm here momma      
my vein cock in hand      
the black handle knife      
misses you      
     
in your moans      
i slip unnoticed      
into the room      
     
pressure  the blade      
to your pulsing neck      
and plead to your ear      
     
turn on your back momma      
welcome your pretty boy home      
i straddle you like the ass      
i'll ride to the holy land      
my beating cock lays on your  
air heaving belly      
     
staring into her surprised eyes      
a shh motion with the blade on my lips      
take the razor edge and      
make a thin dripping      
slit across my wrist      
     
the red wax sacrilege      
flows on my cock and      
makes a small pool on her belly      
     
i reverse my straddle      
and mouth smear the  
bloody baptism and spit the  
red sacrifice on her clit      
burying my face like a dead man      
in the resurrection of her cunt      
         
how we both      
prayed for this day      
when you would tongue  rim      
the red wine from      
my head and take my cock      
with both hands and mouth    
wrap  me home      
     
pull me from behind      
push me deep      
in your voice  
a spasm of white blood      
makes you hungry to  
lick the offering clean      
     
i turn around      
between her legs      
the  son      
the mother      
cock to cunt      
face to face      
knife to cheek      
     
lips apart by thin air      
kiss me momma      
you smile and pull me down      
our tongues share      
a long savor of their meals      
     
we break      
turn over momma      
i have a present for you      
face down      
pulling her knees up      
i trace the knife blade      
down her cheek      
neck      
back      
     
small bites trace      
the route      
up and down each      
thigh      
     
i flip the blade      
the black handle      
slides between her legs      
like a black cock      
christmas night      
     
touch yourself momma      
open your legs wider      
rub the rosary      
    
     
push yourself      
onto the black handle      
close to the blade      
your rose pulsing      
to flame      
     
i grab her long black hair      
rear her head back      
look at me momma      
position myself behind you      
     
beg me to fuck you      
like your soul depends on it      
you look straight in me      
pupils wild-eye wide and      
dark like your desire      
     
fuck me son   
fuck me with your blood cock   
fuck me now or      
let me die      
     
i slice my chest      
above the nipples      
rivulets of blood      
stream across the  
altar of your back      
in your chalice pussy      
     
my hand traces the rim  
then finger my sucking mouth
with the plea of fuck me
between your legs     
glidimg my cock      
in your whole communion      
     
driving my prayer      
again and again      
to fist clenching      
tongue speaking ecstasy      
and no foundation      
of you or i is left