These bleeding cards are bountiful

take my tattooed wings
eat my peccancy
and rape my licentia vatum
with a wax encased smile

upon the miffed skull
I walk a jigsaw path
into the pabulum
of Hades
nipple

as protagonists of baronial chaos
snatch the quelled umbilical
within a sitting martyr
as dawn performs fellatio
on Luna's spicket

an indolent vision
trickles encrypted chicane
into the scepter
of a bespeckled specter

as gehanna grins,

a crescendo
of fallen sparrows
shift through
taciturn scars

as they stand
wrapped in vainglory
while a belabour matador
indexes
the gilded
gore

of this
picayune
town's
sabled fable

molested
by a sodomizing
cardinal

spiraling
within the ersatz
fin
of a
aureole equinox

slipping
into
a
bleeding abyss

within the spruce womb
we ride a carousel
erected from serpentine intestines

placing the fetus
in the diseased hollow
of a wooden
shrine

as the slaughter
pays fetal fealty
to the liturgies
of Crowley

three bodies
piled entwined
in these
rolling hills

as the sons
blood
dries upon the
fathers
hands

and in my
iniquity

I stab
the
inverted rood

as the leaning oaks
turn a stoned stare
into the crossroads
of cossart road.