THE LAST OF GLUTTONY.
Let my Infinite Hunger Starve.
Occultist Witch.
THE MONK KNOWS.
Ravenous.
Voracious.
Insatiable.
Unappeasable.
Greedy.
Rapacious.
Edacious.
The Hunger?
Most powerful –
Never sated.
My weavings as riddles:
THE TENFOLD DIVINITY.
Zeitgeist as a weapon.
My very life.
THROWN AS MY AXE.
I told my sibling to quit,
With the kamikaze act.
Even as I practiced such dark arts myself.
Pierrot?
CLOWN.
Harlequin.
JESTER.
Take an old dog.
Teach him Commedia Dell’arte.
Tumble.
PRANCE.
Amping up dopamine –
Unto Infinite Creation.
Releasing The Wyrm From Its Chains.
I choose oblivion.
Hands moving in ciphers,
As the orbits warp.
My Headbutts Cause Earthquakes.
Hard Knuckle Tactics,
To Brutal Calculus.
Told you how I was going to build an empire –
The whole time.
Bits & Pieces.
The Infinite Hunger wanting for more.
End of the world,
Is all it’s ever been.
From the day I was born,
Until the day I end.
Isometric shapes,
Telling stories.
Fractals of who we’ve been.
Rippling across selves,
Some with different faces.
Kiss Me.
Kill Me.
Tar Pits & all.
Humanist Utopia?
Sure.
Just give me time.
Making Legends,
In Breaking Myths.
Expect Me.
As sure as tides,
OR STRIFE.
Breathing nothing.
Eating stone.
Kill Me Kindly.
Across Rose Petal Waves.
Break upon my shores.
An entire generation –
Told to stop an ending.
Some pretending rapture;
Armageddon ever real.
Hotbox a planet.
Eat a raw & beating heart.
Ventricles aplenty.
AORTAS TORN.
Carcass of a species.
I’m just the scavenger,
Komodo Dragon upon the beach.
Monitoring monitors.
A Head,
& Ahead.
Spells Like Linguistics.
Witchcraft As IPA.
Question Marks,
Without Dots.
Glottal Frequencies.
ONE MUST MASTER THE PRESCRIPTIVE –
Then descriptive language can be yours.
Death Songs,
To dirges.
Melodies to end the world.
Hunger –
Left to ravish hearts.
Dripping Sweat.
Movement Into Vice.
Creativity Seething,
Like The Boiling In My Blood.
Seventh Divinity:
Speak Only Truth.
Facts Dictated By Empirical Method,
Reality Painted By Quantitative Data.
Cult Of The Wyrm –
Growing.
Humanists All In A Row.
Riddles involving capitals,
Metaphors in liquid form.
Hexes to wedge spacetime,
UP AN INCH OR TWO.
Play Witness To The Void,
Forget Your Own Birth Name.
Black Ichor Venom,
Cut to soft with diesel.
Boiling Gasoline,
Styrofoam,
Into Napalm.
You told us we’re at the climax!
Then you tried to tone us down.
Riots Are Due Every Now & Again.
Punk fuckheads on a lark.
I LEAD.
you follow
Or fuck off at thy leisure.
Blood Curse Frothing –
Snatching moistly at my spirits.
Domovoy,
To Dead.
My Beloved Flocks Of Ghosts.
Revolution,
If I have to.
Bloodless coups,
At my worst.
Some idiot wrote a Religion;
A weapon at my side.
Choosing To Mix & Match Philosophies;
Walking Up Hills In Thongs Like Buddha,
In Other Thongs,
Quite Queer!
Stomachs Growling,
Let ’em grumble even still.
Compress.
Certain.
Lines.
30 Mins.
Code.
Mathematics.
Simple Tildes,
2 Different Poems In 1.