Shakti Vivisection

The Shwibly

Shakti Vivisection

lap dance of the gods

so do it right and get

the bump and grind core 

action now

 

Standing in the midst

of the burning crowd

electric anger cooks

between the shoulderblades

 

The ax falls down

and the hunt is done

the animal cries its hurt and shame

for what it has become

 

The hunter moves

shameless, naked, alone

behind her countless masks

deformity, conformity, spears and shadows

wretched fools die once and ever more

sweep of the robes unfurling

gold-rimmed cloth descending

venom carved from the block

goes back to Brahman

 

Eyes rimmed by black

the moon’s skeleton

brimming forth with golden light

traces its magic

and the old man lies down

in the meat of the jewel

 

As the young dilate on their thrones

with passion still contriving

as stars trickle amber oil

on the anointed

Jesu Christos in mourning for…

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