Wasted Angel

Wasted Angel

Wasted angel
Gargoyle rooftops
guardians
See the cumming
Of
Sinister Sam
dressed in
shadows
armed with
     switch blade
                  Talents

He can carve his Name

Into anybody’s soul

All aboard
Last reproach
He
remains alone
In a distant
           Dusty seat

Of the Last
Scheduled
Passenger car
the
L train
Slowly rolls
away…

Three stops later
At precisely 12:05am
(the dicks would later call in)

Brandishing
His knife-edged
neon Intent
Exposes her breast

In Full form

In public forum

Captured on
           Security Cam

… she sensed infinity
in that
moment

Drew in what she
perceived would be
           Her final Breaths

Saw the faceless
Hands of her saviour
And their disconnect

Riviera bit
her down on her
lower lip
Closed her eyes
And dreamed
         Of the open fields
                       Of
                 El Salvador

Now
Alone
beside cold
Electric rails…

A beggar watches
The perverted scene
Playing out
With himself

Before
Pulling zipper open
taking hand on meat
just waiting

to bust a hard boiled nut

Station tunnels
…soaked in
Urine euphoria

Create core memories
For All that enter
one-day feeling her pain

Truth
hidden like stars
behind sulphur clouds…

Wafting

Dangerous fruit

A flasher
Smiles
In the distance
Adorn in
Grey trenchcoat of
Death

waving his
withered cock…
In circles
at the folly we call

New York City
Blues

An ol’ wino
embalmed on
Bathtub barefoot gin
Laughs wildly into a fit
of rage

As Pete Noir
slow slowly
takes the stairs
Down

Drops a coin into
A rusted
turnstile

Poor
Riviera Moon
desperately
tries
to
Hold on and
Cling to yesterdays

Whet tears
Of pain and fears
With a broken rosary
Nursery rhymes

tries to make the Monster
Disapear go Back
from where it came

And
what faith
She has

For
A Useless

GOD

ever demanding
Respect and doing
Absolutely Nothing

For
Those

Who choose
To believe…….

And
We say these things
To All that’s Holy
In the Name
Of
Jesus

Fucking

CHRIST

**Amen**

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