Psoriastasis - The Amenta

Unabel am I

My words in murdermouth

In the bell of throat a mark is jarr’d

To err is human

I am the king of men

Master of collusions in

The first three ticks of time

Pixels of my skin in the sun

A palimpsest limp

Under layers of lacquer

Forshaken

The quavering crotchets of my stave

Sage and sinnerman

«You oughta be preyin»

Master of collusions in

The first three ticks of time

The knife in my back

Is a key winding down

Skin thin as biblepage

Heals in the tug, so tired

Weight for the wave, tsun on me

My era of errors rased

My frozen kneecaps

Melt and flood th seize

An overtaxed levee

The pie-eyed piper

Trailing shamblin' children

Mice-ash and raw ones

Foreshaken

Chilled, ring my heart

All kneel, elated

Annihilated

Psoriastasis

My skin in the wind

Sloughs off in sheets

A palimpsest limp

Pixels of my skin in the sun

Skin thin as biblepage