OPENING
IN THE IRIS OF FIRE
.
No vicious
eyes are due in the blue heat
Transformed
into orange waves- in a glimpse
Iris said
beware of the rabid hounds,
For they devour
with a seductive smile
At the sight
of torn, lovely flesh
With cup of
hemoglobin on the side
Just like
the shadows that creep along a
Hairy man's
breast
There is no
time to be a stranger
When mom's
being a bitch!
Oh? But the
sin is damn intentional
Because we
know the deranged went
Off and away
to Hell.
But first
we stop and gave at a red light
Obtain a languid
crystal substance that
Likes to put
up a degrading fight
As the weird
novice who cowers
While eating
the eyes of innocence
The tequila
tapeworm accepts the coward
Violent violet
flames fade
With jaded
laughter
As the vomit
burns the Iris.
* * *
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