minceir

Ill is the wound, banished to red
Swat enclosed, fatima tears stings face
Scratch and blend, Claw and deep
Edge gone dull, no bone will see.

Lust foreign and tied, spoken yellow
emotion new and cruel, spoken red
Chain neither dull or glossen, spiss
Hand-cuffed-MMM-SO S L O W.

Pain, ache, hurt, pleasure Nirvana
Hard, swollen, hot, electrify Heaven
Engorged, wrapped, brace, care Xanadu
limp, sweat, blood, elate seventh heaven.