Beneath the pendulum’s dull kiss,where lamplight gutters, thick with piss,I split the bone—oh, sweet dissever!—and watched the marrow twitch forever.A sacrament of rust and rot,the cleaver’s hymn, the flesh’s knot—each sinew hummed a psalm unblessed,each spurt of seed a...

I found an old car parked in a dark alleywayThe keys were left in the ignition just by chanceI got in and decided to take it for a spinWhen something suddenly caught my curious glance There was a tape on...