Quit, flowing through me Ginnungagap

Oh,

I so....

bring layered delictis
      in quilted heartstrings
bending the arc
       that’s allaying
in the synoptic eddy
         of a wingless sauron

placebo wrapped kyōtens
riding the fist as a sidereal quatrain

as loop de loop aperçus
skip through boomed miscues
        where all the fallen

grimper une échelle testiculaire

around the circle
I wrap this asylum
bending as a squiggly gatekeeper
I feed my nocturnal warden
crestfallen clemencies

these blemishes
ricochet off of eventides sodomy
scraping away the nexus graffiti
rewound from yesterday’s
firing squad

tweezing my twelfthtide tassel
on the inside skid
where santi del peccato registrato
masticate scrapped infants
and crap a transparent babel

feeding anger
the odious verity
as little booms chatter
about big whispers
that never
mattered

I do not know
how to eschew
your quagmire
of unerring
luster

slanted
inside
dehydrated
        raindrops

imbedding
syncretistic elixir
as a daedalean shrine
across your scarred desert

rampaging
as wrecked wendigo’s

we wander
through a swarm of wraiths
salvaging cadaveric
dusty vaudevillians

chicane chained effigies
of the rib’s
tribe

while,

stellar currents harbor
sooty waters
harpooning disciples
of the tophet plume

excavating
jigsaw cartography
as strangled monoliths
piss on the
high dawning

while
we respire
in the gray eupnea
of a garroted Ra

kak i ya
vypit'
tvoya sifiliticheskaya dusha
drugoy proglotil
chuma sobstvennogo sozhaleniya
pust' krovotochashchiye ogni
vechno sodomizirovat'
tvoi mechty.