Boll Weevil Winds With Worming Wood
by Robert Paul Gass (aka Imagines Vinco aka Ultionem Vinco)
The curve to wind with twist of angle right
For death with worming wood to bring the ice
And sickle unit uncinate with bright
As hologram for call to corn as dice.
The weevil boll with verticillate twice
Around the punk the central axle winds
With whorl to move in air as smell of thrice
The rays of Ra on boat Apophis finds.
The cell dividing fates in threads to sew
With bane alleles and genes of change to bring
The death of unit fallen bare in tow
And head of serpent venom bast to sing.
The twists of time to pulverize the new
Of old to die on vine as grapes he slew.
Links to My Posts
- The Deformed Tumult Of Pixies
- Caskets Full of Drugs
- Pretzels Sewn In Basket Cases
- Electroshock Therapy
- Seeking Hylas' Satisfaction
- Psychological Warfare
- It Stings the Body Electric
- Fleshly Chime Box
- Hole Of Satyriasis
- Under Thunderbolts of Zeus
- Absolute Rule of Leviathan
- Doppelganger Aggression
- The Nest Of Schizophrenia
- Belial Kept Universes Hidden
- Erebus Dens Deceive with Worming Holes
- Khepra Contains Light in Death
- Predatory Apoplexy
- Moloch's Meglomaniacal Truths
- Mania Pyro Truths
- Demonic Transmogrifications: An Epic Poem
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