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Dionysus

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I bathed myself in the blood of her warm womb,
Sliding on the floor of her violet, enamored room.
The pale eyes of her hounds befallen on ruptured time,
While I slice at her clitoris with a Mockingbird’s spine.

The scent of diamonds and frozen daisies hung noosed in air,
And broken parasites slept bleeding and gnawing inside there.
With paw in place on her jostled bedside she began to moan,
Sunset everlasting, Umbra in our hearts to be forever shone.

Our velvet yolk rose and breathed in the gluttonous rain,
We stalked vigorously in the pools of Nymphs and grain.
She sighed and she roared like a faltering dogs in the dense heat,
She circumcised my heart, she begged me to refrain into the street.

The Christs of the world fled into children's soft beds,
Opening up the purple nightmares in their sleepy heads.
She tongued herself while leashed to a stripper’s iron pole,
I walked away sluggishly, stomach sickened by God’s toll.
 

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