lustmord and wargasm (the lick of carnivorous winds)

an archangel in bondage

bediademed

souled

with a murder of ravens

but no less astarte to behold

abandoned by heaven

to the dead

dark and past

cast her dispersions

on life's brittle glass

and though her eyes still held fire

as stonewalls caged the beast

'gainst the lassitudes of death

she fought but fell to greet

and midst lies in collusion

she was martyred to teach

that divinity and lust