(Let's call this the misc. crap entry.)
River of Blood
It happens when stomach-knives fade
just long enough to let you live;
when morphine, laid aside, peoples your dresser
instead of your pockets, and
the notion strikes that watersports with God
is something to be gotten away with.
Huddled, crippled,
the river Phlegethon scalding your thighs -
thus repentance finds you.
Dynasty Warriors 4: Empires
Tight-throated horror leaves me hunched over embers
of my PS2 controller's half-dead LED;
eyes are forgotten (bloodshot, now burning without pain)
as I take in the rape gang, dogpiling up the pathway
towards my stronghold and my player character.
There's nothing I can do but hiss,
in the same tones as the wind
tearing the trees outside,
"oh, s**t-"
and run, trailing obscenities like urine droplets.
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