Spilling of blood
On consecrated ground
In a temple of defame
The outrage simmers
You have trespassed
Hateful growls give warning
Defaming screeches
Heinous unspeakable words inside your head
You’re not welcone
Rotted faces, gnawed
Hands reaching out
Long- dead eyes, imploring as decaying mouths
Opens, biting: bony fingers closing on you
Defaming flesh, the outrage simmers
You have trespassed
Hateful growls give warning
Defaming screeches
Pulling, tugging clawing
Voices shifting from pleas into anger,
Promising to tear you to pieces
Cut them, bite them, tear them apart
The shrieks from the defiled
Are insanity’s own voice