it’s what the psych patients call an orgasm (i would know)
there is a body sprawled out on a bed,
obscenely and nudely.
with a blissed out face and beaded blood on an inner thigh.
smears of red on the face and stomach, and all over the hands.
it lies there with a lighter in a hand,
hanging over the bed.
a bible open on the chest with dozens of little razors
spilling out over the shoulders.
