judas, judas
jagged at the teeth
goddamn the sharp touch, feels like
razors at the skin, skate through
flesh until they split the
filthy fissure
wet with vile blood
judas, judas
jaded in the heart
i withered where you walked
vertigo of mind against the
weary-weighed sitting--idle legs
snapped at the knee
judas, judas
jaundice of the skin
queasy even as i closed my eyes
vinegar body trembling a fever
devastate the whites of eyes
rolling as a river with
splintered vision
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