…from the onslaught/ breath of the raw teeth of nothingness the spent laughter of foreign of some death-like pulse given to unshadow as was till never of throughout as if to utter in the collapse of skeletal lights where to having birthed once shattered glass of some ferocity skinning the night to the veins all naught as if to ever echoing throughout a vibrate of exigency shudder blind weight a sudden as if to mimicry to cut to reclaim the maggot tones of what spoken haven to scatter the pelts of long forgotten in the cancerous air as was once so shall it be till rapture ever of closed fist a-bleed sickness to dredge as was once tidal to give sudden reclaim as if to having nothing of the eye’s removal a breakage point a tide of never having before witnessed merely by the reflect of the skyline’s premise as was dragged in the kick & scream of bitter silences where to option is to burn to char a sudden word a semblance etched across the vellum emptily all sung from naught broke shale through the fingers to fall upon where other than no landscape worthy of the winds to clear away the meat of emaciated loveless breaking from fever pitch in sickness & in deathly-like as onward into having no course for the oppress the process lacking in progress cut stone an illuminary absence in the absentee skull as if to say as was in the beginning it has come to end to furrow to nothing more where the silence cannot breath-like in the dead tense the breakage of flesh vibrating in clear dark space it has walked through passageways and sought the exit-tidal pathway dreamt of where a recourse to having nethertheless back steps a motion of this or other than having of the forgotten nothing more to bare/ as if to collide in the weight of it the shadows vane the absolute in terse dislocation of dispel as to be in a rat’s trace a solace emptily as scar upon scar nothing of the having ever been otherwise no vault of which to drag from in the hung light quartered then vast as speaketh from no distance from in elixir of burning as if to longing to begone as if to end were to/ all vast yet no distance to taste/ nothing other than to be nothing of nor to see through cataract skin of the cataract view of dishevelled meat burning throughout as cold spasm taketh from the outstretched skyline in a catascope of wet blood nocturne reek of spent lights of the dim forgotten as circus goes the razor roundelay the bones shattered till obsolete claim upon nothing ever of as was as if to nectar of silenced overtures of the membrane’s kiss upon stone nothingness bludgeoning the gait the shadow formed & frozen upon the wall as in the mirror gazes inwardly into where to final is to lack all manner of which obscure as if to to echo drift what dim in viscid irredeem weightless travail in specious ever as before as dead alone for all time a tidal wasteage of ever of till scarred without longing skinned of ever after all turning from the electrical cable frenzy of scattered orchids where to be is to being of the rat’s pulse the teeth smeared frozen in an outwailing scream of discharge broken to become other than in a sarcophagus of night endless where to touch is to dissipate merely of the skin in-dream of the lightless space where ever-as divides all sung from vast astringent where to absence scattered the dead pelts long forgotten into a pit of assassin lapse of final absolute ever of until where froze wind knock upon as burn of into of the burning to be gone throughout all dense what will till trace redempt upon one knee genuflect before the absence of in retrocede concession no in the sickness of the bile rising to the throat of it blood spatter upon a blank wall nothing of the seen nothing of the weight nothing of the following after nothing of the hour that pierces/ cannot/ as to rolling around in shattered glass the emaciation of rat in the buried bones of membrane where to exit signs of unspoken weight as if to shadowing collectively the crush of spit polish nullity a matter of fact trace through the skin’s cataract where to break unto in the absence feel of given lest it biteth amber nocturnes of frozen grey mists in the nauseate of silence never to expel through the static hours of skin stretched upon as of throughout biting down upon to sever where to mockery is the hyenic laughter of the death-bearing tidal as as if to into from what will in which none of graceless to unto nothing of as the candied corpses mount in the cupped hands of the dawn as nothing to feel with nothing to breathe through never of the beseeched from carved into the flesh into the meat into the bones revealed where sudden as if to fall is tread without motion static as the blind lapse the utter dark the reclaim dead tones of some silver intermezzo collision pulse seeking of the out of reach till spent force no nothing of the afterward where to breakage of the shit-smeared glass of it the eyes that cannot quantify bound limbs scattered in a winter orchard of denuded exigency it is of the sung/ stun/ vague the light that continues through the forgotten salient the grin of it invisible nothing as before to echo of nor of to speech reclamation shat purpose & a frozen view where the dawn has frozen in the paralysis of it night cancelling all as from a view of which it is null/ a silent abort…

(…ideation skinning the blackened meat from liquid bones to touch where to shadowing is the nullity of the light that pierces scald of the abortive a shit-streaked sky of vacuum breathless closure of fist unravelling to reveal the dismembered hand of a child where to utter merely of the dead till breathe of confetti drag hilt what sheen sickness in the lapse of grip of the sweat of the brow nothing of to claim in the reek night absence of the forgotten eye alone of wishbone trilogy as nectar to fall from the cruciform trees breakage nothingness scattering its seeds to the dead airs of memory dissolved in future tense of cold weight absolve till amber closure fucking dragging out the tines from the skin of absenteeism nothing of the scald the dissolve of silent…)

…of the blood/ of the ache of it/ of the outreaching fingers blossoming into obsidian flowers…lightless pageantry of exigency turning in the sarcophagus night where to endless is to exit braille of the sky allwhile to dust turning in the corridors the weighted meat/ severed of the attrition silence till close of wound of terse of bloodless polka despair rent soil of a broken column a wired jaw fixed for approximation where to skin is to broken of the bodily vacant a taste of spent tears/ of the tears that flow inwardly to extinguish the candle of else dense as frozen light nothing from the which in a corrosive of speechless dead but once it murmurs spread-eagled upon the surface of some desert of bones till all but shadow of the nectar breath the absenteeism of rat’s pulse a closed fist of nothingness…as drag of toothen climate to strip the room in which it found as having taken from step -cannot- outwardly unto ever to recede… cylindrical in breathless waste of excise where of the blood floweth the knock the rapture of lights caress of some floorboards rotting away as of carcass where nothing else for the matter of which ever of the once before it/ a child’s toys burning in a hearth of spent syringes of clotted blood of razor wire lack/ given taken sudden as has ever been throughout the stained glass the smear of meat…locked under by the weight of water here there once thrice twice forgotten rock paper scissors once more as if to say give or take an emaciation of light of cataract ever to flow…dense as night the reek of the delirium that speaketh of nullity & has no realm other than through the psychosial expel of nothing ever where to voiced is to bite & tear asunder through the rupture the song the adroit the semblance the simulacrum destined to undone/ as was/ so it shall/ nothing of the matter/ taken from what given in a closure of naught till darkness the gutted glut of blood & talisman the secretive the spoken of the vibrate of none where to breathe is to pageant never of the before nor else as if to cauterize what spoken of forgotten in the memory taxed by the film of the negate as throughout the misted silence the severed tongue the fingernails extracted a butcher’s calm where all breathe subsides into where there was ever only of given unto absenteeism a broken lock a/ till what once/ ever of the shadowing throughout where the burnt bodies glow in ember dusts blackened by the heave of the sky’s pelt reflected in the pupil of outstretch collect the…stillness of outstretched waters collected in the dark when all is absent merely of through the exigency of want where to flow is the sickness is the amphetamine salve of vibrate of tones as teeth to grind the corpse electrical illumined by…more shit than shovel…in & out of realm as is having stepped throughout switches from landscape unto cylindrical unto corridors it vibrates it no longer the knowing of through the razor’s intent through the rat’s colourings within the body vocal in…as onwardly never motion of as of which a sleight of hand a breakage point a scar whereof till scarred once more the outstretched hand to touch blossoming into black dust everof till cauterize of wound never of the recall the remainder frozen as of waste shards of shrapnel sticking in the throat in an attempt to digest what cannot can only of through the lightless being superfluous as a shit-filled latrine a blood-stained pissoir in the abattoir of night where children beg for coinage in the lack of everything else as turning in the mire of it till seeker’s claim nothing of the avaricious spitting cracked teeth into the emptiness as solarized to rupture here now & however…solarized as if to say that to brim upon is the opiate of having discarded lights for the betterment of speechless dark the throat cut in forest of vocal emptiness burning all the while in the breach-birthed absolve where night is to endlessly in-dream of spectre collision within the recurrent roomscape given to trade with foreign in catascope reckless avalanche… until…steps back it drag along through the words that cast bear no signs of other than…no footsteps to follow merely one singular footstep blood-stained in the centre of a snow-covered room…nothing of the dawning of…(shutter snap closed)…taking from in onwardly till nowhereon bound for the guillotine of laughter where to circus animals carouse before an audience of cardboard cut-outs…there will be no applause…haemorrhage of the onward step where to paralysis is the arena of night broken by foreign till expel of shadowing never of…it all falls down…twisted the limbs to balance upon a ha’penny’s edge…night’s reflection in the dilated pupils drifts slowly by as of silent mist…nothing more to voice nothing of to claim nothing of till extrication stricken from the book as is said it once it said till nocturne’s blood expelled through pulse bulb entity of sickness unto foreign ever of through meat dark chase a glint that refuses yet cannot some density of the rind to compare with avarice cut clear from the wound of never to dispel…

…in silence of/ shadow bound by the never having been other than the slash-mark intent of never having been or otherwise/ tidal as blood stone cold as the reflect of rat as the pupils glaze over given to stitch the skin of it where in darkness the malign is a clarity of null a speech driven from out of step once thrice having taken/ colours to collide in the stricken wasteage of bones of flesh of meat & the reek of the ever never having as skinned till purpose shredded by sudden as if to shrift in the poverty of else where to blind-sighted is to have ever uttered/ point upon point the tidal of which cancelled out where the wound closeth & the walls melt away in the intoxication of nights long held to eclipse/ as acidic to gathered the obsidian petals of the redeem to scatter unto where bloodless the oceanic is the depth of haste of silhouettes of sharded lights/ in mimicry of the damned it stretches out as of limbs to be pierced by to be foreign as to be frozen blank waste of the occluded semblance of manifest/ shudder cold snap an echo of it in retrocene nothing of in the tension between one singular death & then another as taken from from the commence scuttle of blind of the eye’s mercury cataract viewed from a distance where the mimicry expands to a singular point on a horizon of rot & nothing more/ as if it/ till warped wind in a catacomb of nocturne breath as of in blackened throughout as if to reclaim it never once a cast shadow a silent tongue torn out/ till dream once more of the cancerous the meat’s abattoir opulence where to be is to have erased till drag it cannot be erased the rat of feel where sickness of is all/ of the coffin heart spat out into a clear cold distance perhaps shit spat at the sky of depth non-ask questioning naught of it what spell of collideoscope a bitter rapturite where to dim what once forgotten as specious to depth throughout in the absence of climate bitten down upon a scream erased in mid-flight yet terse yet still to spiral echoing out from breakage point of nothing ever/ all dead it murmurs beneath the cloaked breath the ruptured silence in a nothing of what weight till cracked shell abandoned leakage of silver smoke a severed tongue a knowing of no boundary other than/ till of in the which none of in other what of expel a trace till occluded sickness to dredge in a lobotomy of silken rust the implements of speech cast off no words for the morrow the marrow nausea of tilt throughout in a given trace spoken as was before ever of the negate the dissent of breakage rupture nothing of as was spoken of/ where to be is to disembowel the pale light of harnessed to the onslaught of expel a/ absent of till trace occluded semblance of winds to speak of what dense/ it no worship/ the eyes smeared across an endless jarring wailing in the dark a shit-stained mattress a scattering of broken glass to taste winds perhaps the blood of it the essence of that screaming as of nullity cold beseech upon one knee in a genuflect a skinned blind weight  nothing of the lungs that burn no shadow of a warp of the blood taken from what speech eradicated all dredged what furnace/ no/ way/ out/ as through the fleshed once carousel of ever after in the irredeem of open sores in a pit of graven entrenched in a gallows’ shadowing across every sunlit of the forgotten what flesh to absolve of it/ till vomiting scars of the depth of tread what will to obscure it fucking the light of benevolence having forgotten the outset of the endless night where to flesh is to haven what spill of a-dream throughout the meat of traceless abandon lights/ as sun knows no worship a slash mark a striate where bitten the bones slide from out of view as flesh surmounts in echo-chamber desire/ in tint of all of the undone what shadows to recollect as a shimmering of cloud all stricken from the book to distaste a forgotten retrospect endlessly devoured silken the cut of the blood to the membrane to the silence reclaimed what once as was as was spoken of given to the reclamation else of it in a back-step into where roomscape dissolves & absent light devours in cold weight/ shadowy nocturne/ frozen blue mists across an evening’s hallucination/ breakage to touch/ what bones to wrench from the fleshed abandon of having no other recourse than to sleep the hours of permeate nothing of the before there nor of what matter of it the/ until/ until as what was in the beginning/ stripped until nor of the spoken for silenced of the devour till speechless where to be is of the naught the erased features of it/ the eye peeled away to reveal no surface given to dispel as through what of it in the breakage of absences cast across the scene what scene of the where to be is cum upon the heavenly gardenias of silent realms/ night is very…/ nothing of the outstretched skin through the coffin realm of rat eye will stretch the taut of blood throughout where sickness of to dredge/ laceration bedamned as paring away the smeared teeth of the sky is to be without origin merely only of/ as culled the animals called ashore unto/ in a wreckage of the outspoken silenced/ flesh upon flesh/ in the shit-reek of night endless butchered as of till of nothing ever of…rat’s piss upon a dying flame…