Having Coffee with the Antichrist

Jump into my nightmare  
  the murder is whimsically warm
          I enter your terror dome  
evaporating into shadow....
 
severing the connective tissue
      where your nexus  
          pulses as a enraged albatross,
 
      sketchy figments samba  
  in neonatal ossuaries  
        as the most deceptive star  
  burns as a placebo allegory~
 
      in a primes fluttering rood  
    crossing through swarthy trespasses  
        as scaled incisions  
          trip the thumps fantastic....
 
      intruding your extroverted pyramid  
        raking up raped introverted
  meat-puppets,
 
  blooming catatonic omens  
      where sin builds kingdoms
  collapsing kaleidoscopic realms  
          through marionette first eupneas.  
 
    I'll see you again,  
 
my cotton Nephilim-
 
    in the molestation of the moon
        dripping my all-spark
as a blitzkrieging hiccup  
        across desolated whispers
      where we all fall  
as hurricane fetus's.
 
    Clenching wriggled wraiths  
            who perform ancestral incest  
in caskets of distant relatives~  
 
      upon these jigsawed lips,
           
      sweet Beliya'al paints his scars  
of ectoplasmic glory.
 
finalmente aceptado
como un niño
de Dios,
 
como
rosas llorosas
tramo
fuera del sustento de I
 
como Mictecacihuatl
besa mi críptico
labios encriptados
giramos y giramos
 
en el seno
del sol
todos mis pecados
son absorbidos
 
una fiesta tan zombificada
de simétrica
memoria
 
Bésame otra vez
dulce
Dama de los muertos
guardián de
el cráneo de catrina
 
rotura,
 
el pan de los muertos
 
como
calaveras de azúcar
cacareo
 
incluso,
 
en la muerte
 
dolor
 
nunca duerme.
 
Bellum omnium contra omnes.