I have a convocation of crows
in my cunt
I have a convocation of crows
in my cunt    cawing
I have a convocation of crows

I have a basket of snakes
in my cunt
I have a basket of snakes
in my cunt    sliding
I have a basket of snakes

Screaming the infants
the mouths of the infants    birds
screaming for worms
wide as the stretch of a cunt
I have a convocation of crows
I have a basket of snakes

I have a black bat
I have a bat in my cunt
I have lizards
I have peonies
I have grasshoppers
I have a convocation of crows
I have a basket of snakes

I have no regard
I have no regard in my cunt
for time or poetry
for I have no petals
I have flame
I have the dragon
I have the fire
I have the conflagration

and the heat will not settle
(I have the snakes)
I would see you
but the flames are too high

I have the flames
in my cunt
and would burn everything
to get to you