Die Form The Supreme Vice
The whitened soul is disadorned from charred over-shores.
Under the blister of stones, reluctantly, the wave
vibrates : walled suns.
The bitter mescal springs like a charm from your
distended belly... black hole.
Thirsty earth for amber and glair, draft, chasms of
glass, confined stars :
hidden work, gnawed bone.
The rended girl cries at the stones the angel 's flesh :
flayed.
Nettle, defiled, does not live.
Taken in reverse by sight, stranded, riddled with
anguish, he opens her unavowed flesh.
The impaled girl 's sighs and worse, kinked and possessed
:
stiffened, raped, gives up to dementia.
Sleepy lake, noiselessly passing away, fruitless belly.
Terre assoiffée de sang et de glaires, étoiles cachées,
gouffres de fer...
La déchirée crie aux pierres sa douleur d 'ange écorché.
Criblé d 'angoisses, j 'ouvre ses chairs.
Soupirs et pire de l 'empalée, vrillée et possédée :
violée raidie s'ouvre à la folie.
