Post by weewatto on Nov 4, 2011 13:57:03 GMT
No quick despatch for you.
Every gram and every second
of twisted agony that you have poured
from your shrivelled and desiccated
soul onto wretched, pure bodies
will be visited on you a hundredfold.
The bluntest knife, left in the yard
to rust awhile, will trace
jagged wounds along your
flaccid appendage;
while you, hands bound and helpless
stare into my joyous eyes, pleading
for an end that will be very
slow to come.
I, sitting in my
bereft mother's weeds,
will watch over hours
as little by little,
the blood that fuelled
your blackened lust
spills mockingly onto
the concrete.
And in that moment before
delirium and numbness
take over your body,
I will lift the steel
kitchen containers and
show you the stores of salt
and vinegar I've been saving
for this very task -
with that, you will know that
it is not the end just yet.
I speak my child's name
to you with every pouring of
lance sharp pain into you
pathetic flesh -
and before the end comes after
a day, or maybe two, of endless
agony, I will make you
understand your transgression.
Every gram and every second
of twisted agony that you have poured
from your shrivelled and desiccated
soul onto wretched, pure bodies
will be visited on you a hundredfold.
The bluntest knife, left in the yard
to rust awhile, will trace
jagged wounds along your
flaccid appendage;
while you, hands bound and helpless
stare into my joyous eyes, pleading
for an end that will be very
slow to come.
I, sitting in my
bereft mother's weeds,
will watch over hours
as little by little,
the blood that fuelled
your blackened lust
spills mockingly onto
the concrete.
And in that moment before
delirium and numbness
take over your body,
I will lift the steel
kitchen containers and
show you the stores of salt
and vinegar I've been saving
for this very task -
with that, you will know that
it is not the end just yet.
I speak my child's name
to you with every pouring of
lance sharp pain into you
pathetic flesh -
and before the end comes after
a day, or maybe two, of endless
agony, I will make you
understand your transgression.
