Darling Slayer
Darling slayer,
Rest your spade
And blood stained lips
Against the panes
Fingerprints and collection plates
And a marble face
Above the thrown
You stain the sheets
One last causality
On the altar
Dripping insanity
You swim in disease
A swollen virus
In a stain-glass castle
Of no abundance
Heart of granite
Trapped in a jar
In a corner of stone
On cathedral floors
Nighttime consumes
A merry-go-round
Ghosts dance in darkness
With my little sadist
Swirling, entrancing
Wrapped in dusk
Pale skinny legs
The key concocts
Darling slayer,
The priests have died
No salvation for a sacrifice