Drenched in the perfume of hell

Impasto of burning oils

forming continents on my

outstretched naked body,

erupting



crimson

stains of shame

stains of shame



Limbs that leave their Nests of

Red

to spin the reels of pain

Attach the nails and electrodes



and spin the reels again



Retreating hunger running through

the years

carries the scorn on skeleton wings



Storm me thou with the sharpened

claw

swift hammer nails that pierce

the shoulder of time

Behind the sunset, with movement

regained



For there lie shadows even farther

from the light



I run, devoid of motion,

devoid of name

attach the nails and electrodes

black moratorium, haven of refuge

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