Choda in Wet Toyoda-with Adagio

stagnant scream of death's blush  
clutches of infinity in gasps of terrified breath  
peeling the flesh of the twilight's loaf    
  
with a strength of claws remorse deprived  
burying choda in wet toyoda    
removed from thoughts the lust foremost  
  
with the straw tentacles of the anemone  
wrapping minds of floating amoebas  
dissolving winds cutting teeth on the dead  
  
dirges unheard as they gnawed on rattling bones  
shadows dripping dark souls from the womb  
enters light from darkness in surreal transition  
  
from a bobbin spool spinning the wool  
bouncing on walls crocheting misery  
embryos echoing voices of ancestors