eye cents nonsense / spider hacksaw / ©2013

sideways unfolding guts of rapture
using carving larvae speeds
fetching sparrow heroin coal
sitting, smoking, open soul

forward unto graven ship
dwellers sinking
at dawn’s first bite
climbing out from battle ribcage
box cutter flutter bird springs
necking in the woods of wings

I hear some good things
have come to stay
say the things that make hearts follow
swear it to the brightening guards
sing it from the skewer pole
sling the welting belt

uneven devotional burn ink spire
come the holy roaming empire
savage forsaken token yolk
the clouds coveted water broke
choking out the flame of dog
listen how God hath spoke

sleeping helpless in shallow hollow
meeting there with you tomorrow
in our vast past cargo hold
we ride together, heading home
colliding our atomic genome

finger test and press your belly button down
lips to lash, lips to nape
kissing tragedy playground tides
kissing the front, the back, and sides

kissing where it hurts the most
mother, father, holy ghost
kissing bullet riddled skulls
drowning in a sea of Plush
succumbing to the spoils of lore

all we want is more more more
give it to us, war war war
this is what we live to die for
give it to us, more more more
all we want is what you got
give it to us, war war war
this is what we live to die for
all we want is more more more

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eye cents nonsense /  spider hacksaw / ©2013

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