the biblical text does away with sacrifice
groove of the cord with that of priests

unbridalling changed into crafty reckoning
this unworthy phantom with incest

daughter in-law murdering her mother in-law
the mucus membrane yellow in color

whores without men are flabby things
but she will never tell these things

it is she who wants him dead, he who causes her to live
devil, beguile me with agitations and things brought into

suffering in libinal surplus
the proofs of the existence of the devil

i'm going to slit the skunks nostrils
those things that repel us scooped from yr eyes

*

fucks in the mouth out of confession
nude bodies draped with garlands

in six months everything will be pleasure
woman closed in her monstrance, mouth closed

dreaming her hands severed, melancholy
body begins to speak in haunted tongue

hauls his mule fucker out of his pants
narrative body, the wanderer, theater of hatred lacking meaning

this possibility vanished with christianity, impoverishment
without limits because it had no center

then at last this man pauses, before flight
deconstructed by depraved holy places

marvels have increased to a great degree
conceptualize a geographical space for violence

decapitated the bobble head body
the demon expresses himself in another language

an operator in genetic experimentations
the whole horror making complex is pathological

from filth to defilement it threatens with sex in the face
sewn under the skin of my hands, sentiment

your tongue half ocean
infinite because the other is not a particular

begin to wash her feet in semen
don't be too sure you'll tremble

full of dead men's bones and of all uncleanness
with subtlety and rigor, the bustling of bodies

what you sacrifice by swallowing unfolds into morals
from suprise to fright, drowned in phantasmatic vomit

*

a post-dionysian classification of meat
a man vomits into another's mouth

stick a long pin in my neck
cutting back or resorbing

in great haste juridical uniforms ready for the orgy
sexual connotation theme of the sick body

through which we swim instituting rot
rotten and dead, full of discomfort and sickness, horror

the old man assails the madman, he says
pretentious beggar swollen with conceit

i push you endlessly into musculature
bowels turned over in the mouth

the duty to keep one's word in a triumphant loss
body vomits itself up again umbilicated, nausea is unleashed

consequences seem necessarily to follow from such a structure
a murmurous scream exacted by torture

revealed to be the murder of the father
an initiation into the reality of social practices

i am being devoured by him
oscillating between decomposition and slut

infantile perverse polymorphic sexuality
the objects of meaning vanish

a child is being beaten for her breast
out of the steep ravine: god's dripping rot

aggressive paranoidal transference
the picture of a new savage body

aborted metaphor belongs to non-object
entitled to shit on the world

*

the audacity to stain with filthy juices
in the course of uteran life

imbued with a fervor for shit
confronted with what the child has not uttered

biological fact and its mythical representation
a deprivation of breast

like a shot, up and out of me corpses
body and tongue approach the hysterical body

a measure of a people's defeat
unsated, deceived, warped

inherited from cowardice
the paternal ferocious fetishes

an homage to dialectical rape
taking a bath with the murderer

provoked by the anti-heros the crowd is a neutered body
his gorgeous ass cheeks to my kisses, so i'll jerk him

that hospitable asceticism does not speak
one only lives in the place behind, silly

body broken by preparation and waste
you must aim at fucking at multiplying

the idiot man can do no more than die
following from square to square the labial artery

disseminated by the exercise that makes him transferential
given over to a nameless desire he is the drunken boat

body conversion a bottomlesswhole
hormone reversal a manner of speaking orgasm

seduced by the absolute, the idiot is a body made
for blows and lowly tasks, that leads
introduces us to and absorbs us in our origin

*

no one can imagine my fancies, my dear
the dialectics of look and representation

seeing the remover of filth from pregnancy
tortured bodies cut into perfect curves

it is still about the subject, flesh over sink
slanted reversible and changeable

the young man hides behind other souls
a marvelous animality of asses and mouths

the denial of knots and conundrums
bodies form downstrokes and ripping initials

the mirror of the one transformed to deprivation
the amorous play of bodies without heads

it wanted to be the interlanguage of nomads
already dead in their springtime nostalgia

deadly repetition revolves around coitus
forgive us of the harm we may do

slain identity giving birth to blunt negation
nothing but scorn and oblivion after we die

primal fantasies converge on abjection
tears and bramble will accompany the fucking

sperm does its work much too quietly
no matter how much excess we shall never

interpretive bursting forever incomplete
let's change places we'll all come together

mother's body amply clear with fantasy
the breeze, the collapsing world, rock

one of horror and suffering perverted by religious sublimation
so many blistered, lunatic warblers, endlessly down yr throat

*

it's these small things make my mother proud
incest turned inside out scorching

there is something in me, a scoundrel
stirred by epiphenomena tapped and rationalized

headless as long as the iron squeals of flesh
three shakes of the ass and there it is

the color of holding everything symbolic
swelling up, the midget in my asshole

a man hires a whore only to spit in his mouth
goya or bosch i belong to an unclean thing

a double disposition piercing its own structure
under the subway a carnivalesque war

on the cliffside climb the steps of semen to the brain
let them rot stink ooze guts ripped out by hand

*

i am the murderer the fellinian equivalent of dante
narrator is neither, taking part in assaults, brutalizations

violence in caverns orgies in subways
steam rising from the cracks in the asphalt

his mouth full of big gobs of crimson
the madman is such a small part of the tale

orgy that has shifted into murder
the sheer messiness of barbies room

slit guzzled slick with actual vomit
though remaining stiff as a tower

struggling between the bodies of two women
the psychoanalytic relation around any signifier

advocating conversion of the beautiful
when he finishes kissing his mother, he forces her to shit

*

sex and death are the only subjects mysterious enough
cutting back or absorbing impure animals

you are clutching the sickle, give the final stroke
the human corpse has several mouths of nonbody

some pleasure houses will forsake brute fuck
blurred between the inanimate and inorganic

round those sovriegn limits open to the air
a transitional swarming of unclean lips

allow this to occur until the ejaculate is spent
murderous clits are a dietary anchoring

shove yr cock to the very bottom of my womb
disquieting matter inseparable lining of human nature

he is hanged but does not die, the cord breaks
immediately buried indistinguishable from the symbolic

*

who stayed with lepers and bathed their wounds
there are thorns everywhere doubling the pleasure

transgressing feminine temptation
fucking ceaselessly inside the confessional

abomination of corpses
desire lays like a bodiless body

infantile imagination of the feminine sex
the most promiscuous move of all

remembered the anal penis, to be suppressed
waving goodbye from flesh pinned to the wall

vigorously threatened by the excremental and the menstrual
cartridges into each orifice trapdoor fuck

prohibiting a filthy defiling element
let's hope that people will open their eyes

*

in the bedroom i sniffed the remains
and yet georges bataille remains the only one

burn him, bite him, scratch until he ejaculates
excluded as a possible object

closed eyelids, dismembered relatives, kisses
touched short the temptation to return

soak yr mound in brandy and light, light
a veil over primary narcissism

down my throat with both hands, hoping
uncertain fragile threatened subjected

subjectile against the ears of the other
admit to rotten drained or blocked

her wrists pressed against macerated limb portals
the body finding discreetness of interchangeable units

sparks: flash of cells instance of laughter
a priest has a girl piss in his mouth

under a blanket and she'll have a knife in her hand
the very signifiers for yes, no, come here

just stick yr cock in me and i'll get off
my dear have you ever used this remedy

under the skin a gross invasion of free swimming parasites
jack off while reaming an ass

heavy larval infections throughout the visceral organs
if you wanted to be loved to the intensity of desire

fungal imposter pregnancy
the skin of a king cobra

grab her arm and say, "slink back to middle aged fat"
the positioning of desire does not contain

*

among all these things it's good to preserve only blasphemy
fuck rampantly and raise a fine brood

present yr ass in an appropriate fashion
sting and throb there will be blood everywhere

how we like to talk about it: bear down on the sweetness
she snarls at me against metal

the outcome was unavoidable: something to be submitted to
pulled torn apart incapable of doing anything

the taste of bone, the barest structure of exhibition
kiss: the body purple with bruises

you may lick the ass while derrida tongues her twat
you are just meat wrecked at once mouth pulled

the surgeon forms a new pathway from throat to stomach
body swarming with the future of tongues