along roses
Severed heads & lilting hands
the ***** throbs with ****
and the **** squirts mud
the woman swallows all filth
on hands and knees while maggots *****
in the dead air
mutated glances
Howling cathedrals

She is free from sin
And the impalement reaches disgorged viscera
They eat what's left of it
& Her
not much.  Thrown away like
always