Jarboe

My buried child

Jarboe


my frozen empty violent mind caressed 
the hidden hair that shines
with liquid lust i left behind,your body stained with ruined 
eyes, i cut the skin concealed the crimes with liquid hate i
left inside and loneliness is buried here in rotting holes
beneath your fear, your agony 
your twisted struggle two bodies
sink in meat/blood strangled.
the smell of death, your tortured
gash, enfold me in your mother's arms,
now hold me in your mother's arms,
now hold me in your mother's arms