MAGGOTLAND

i am infested
being consumed alive from
the inside out & vice versa W vice
in a vertical black shaft
devoid of cathode light
refusing digitalism
my sight fades
as the copulation tempo
rises
ambient temperature
for proliferation
i see god in a little black dress
at happy hour
wearing a davy lamp
hawking AK47s
& dodge trucks
to cubists
economists
parricidalists
& fatalists
sipping redolent swill
with beautiful swine @
saline communion
give me ammunition
oh dear lord.