Uncle Edgar
Ever
Baltimore’s
Own
Gutter
Splayed
Marinade
Torrential excreta
&
Booze-sopped
Rot.
‘Arrogant, reprobate
Godforsaken
Beggarly’
Execration
Of
‘Hideous
Mortification’
How could I know?
In my Catholic
Pleated
Adulation
That the Throbbing
Derangement
Of
Amaranthine Palpation
That the Ebon
Plumaged
Accusation
Quaffing
Sanity/Soul
Brew
That Detested
Fortunato
Ever
Questing
Amontillado
That all
That
All
Were You.
In the Sepulchre
Miasma
Of
The Resounding
Sounding
Seas
Where Mediocrity
& Genius
Bob and Weave
Bob and Weave
We Dissever
Evermore
Beyond the
Compass
Cleaved.
But at
Eventide
I lay down my pride
Gobbling
Kaleidoscopic
Ampoules
Savoring
Swallow
&
Glide.
Staving Unhallowed
Dominion
As
Mephistophelean
Bride.
Seizing
Hound of Usher
By the Throat
To
Engrave
&
Inscribe.
Yes,
Your
Ever-lasting
Torment
Is Kindred
Close
Betide.
And the Angels Sob
As Vermin Fangs
In Human Gore,
Imbued.
Eternal Travelers
Of Valley Shadow
Where Demons Pillage
& Denude
Where Horror rakes the Dawn
And Soundless Screams are Born
Where Joy is ‘ere Foresworn
And Adamantine Breath, Be
Mourned.
Two Ravaged Lives
Bestrewn.
Prophetic sounds … arise forever
From Us, and from
all Ruin …
Monday, December 15, 2008
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