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James Matthew Coleman

The Great Fleshy Flora

I want to see the poppy rise, bloom
and be sacrificed
I want to make love to the liar, slice her
and multiply the wounds
I wish to strip her, degrade her
and smile when she falls
My love, Babylon.
 
She is the mutilated beast, sprouting horns
framed within the precious metal of a pointed crown
Face flush to ground
We fuck on Angel down
turning it to worthless dirt
All for a petal?
for a skirt?
Yes, to watch it fall and hope it hurts.
 
The moment I’ve been shedding for
A match made on Earth, joined at the lips
and ever wanting more
We of the fabled Whore.

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