decomposed by burning flowers
whose jaws sink
teeth’d hearts
@ 3am
when the back
sweats
& the lips
red
whisper
some
forgotten truth
that vine the body to the stake
that serenade me to the wake
soft away away to sway
‘til the sun burns the fog
& blinds the way
towards some grey future or
past day
my shining canines white decay
through abyss and bliss I smile all the
way in rags & glitter
& furs & pain
a Tuesday morning. Life starts again