Rubber hand

insert the nail

between the convulsive slit of my being

fill it with visions of ecstasies past and future

drown it in stabbings of the flesh

hundreds of hands ripping chunks of memories

tearing at a once craddled decency

shrill siren knocked off her solid base of stone

pulled into plagues of sin

sinner

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