of do a lord hath laid an egg
and deeds have gathered up in tombs
seeking rewards and justifications
only leaves the lord listening
to
gnawing teeth of bugs of
blowfly
drawn by rotting flesh
and gases to pupal teeth
young maggot feasting on
a darkening wood moving
thresh;
here
remains his last words
left without
a bit of sense
Sep 5, 2017
Sep 5, 2017 at 7:42 PM UTC
of do a lord hath laid an egg
and deeds have gathered up in tombs
seeking rewards and justifications
only leaves the lord listening
to
gnawing teeth of bugs of
blowfly
drawn by rotting flesh
and gases to pupal teeth
young maggot feasting on
a darkening wood moving
thresh;
here
remains his last words
left without
a bit of sense
