Squanderer - Anopheli

The desires of self

enshrined from naked cell

the single combatant

drowned its kin

I am confused

that you chose to divide

in primordial brine

god and man in coitus

I fear you regret

this separation

prized asunder

spent epochs reconciling

spiritual flesh hood

ouroboros sacrifice

at the steps of Tenochtitlan

the debt of life was paid

I have trod the road to Golgotha

saw no lamb on a cross

saw the beguiled peoples

raise the throne above their heads

of a kingdom hewn of

heavens welts and abscesses

seeking recompense

for their transgresses

to ascend this endeavour

through arboreal birth canal

From which the corpse king

Adoni does breach

willingly they held Horus’s seed

and fawning disciples plead

for the bleating facsimile

to usher in the end

proffer each cut

each weeping wound

give of ourselves to

the son of sky

baptismal blood of Anup

will wash his head

refuse temptation to live

and lap at his falsities

it is in the needing

the creeping digits

claw each thieving mile

for the virulent word

‘I am the way'

they ruck ungraciously

all frenzied flock

to the lowest pit

You should be ashamed

You are perverse