2 feb. 2020


To Cast a First Stone

   envenom! fuck and enslave.
   tether to your flesh me.
   abandon, scourge and punish:
   wreak debauchery and hell
   on my palpitating flesh of marble…

         still i stand.

   bring rain, bring doubt, bring stress,
   sow the seed of Discordia
   put me under scaphism,
   truly am I righteous to that,
   for such was the poisons
   of my sacred terrorism…

   immure me then for ages,
   defenestrate my tattered being
   and guide my spirit then see it
   from outside of myself,
   how the body soon is lapidated
   and left then for food  
   to the dogs and the sewer-children.  

         but i stand.

   make a changeling and call it by my name,
   make an endling out of me
   and smear then my lineage!
   it will matter not at all;
   still i stand.

        open up your large
        and menacing
        black fucking hole,
        do what you need to do to me.

      you will still lose,
      you will lose regardless,
      and you will lose either way.

 CHAOS  WOMAN !
  you cannot win this game,
  for this game is rigged with truth.

        you will die from the very rock
        you of all people
        were the very first to cast.

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