Five Cunts Go Missing

In depth, plummet, a beautiful sum it,
Death in a stable, poor Mary was unable,
Israel is the cunt of the world,
and it all unfolds in my geni-arse hands,
a loud and abrupt, cantankerous fart,
What is art?
My body eaten by dogs,
a stinking corpse and beautiful dirge,
Alas, the gods are willing,
but the constant shrilling is a little unnerving,
and the blue angel sings 'Ava Maria',

In the red serpents acrid belly,
five and four score, bleeding womb,
dead foetus pies,
a poke in the eye with a fiery spike,
good, gracious and willing,
willing, gracious and good,
bored beyond tears,
it will be over soon...my dear,
and we can all finger the hole in my heart,
where do I start? At the beggining,
a benign tumour in the brain,
male-violence, starry, starry night.

And I walk towards the spires in my heart,
through grey and miserable clouds,
Valkyries, Wagner's eye, dumb and numb,
And I make love to my transistor, and my trans-mother,
and my breath is sweet battery acid,
crying blood, crying sperm, shitting dust,
shitting nothing but the silent air,
Along the rubble, Dresden dreams,
Silent Night, Ghostly Light,
All is calm, all is lithe,
Bullet in the brain,
soldier's requiem,
Blood in the drain,
and I feel no pain
and I feel no pain.
pennis in the slut machines, dear old Joyce wrote