Devotion Upon the Worm

A glimpse of darkness through the noose
I’m falling, suffocating in Your presence
Deeper and deeper into the slumber
Drowning in your blood
Dripping from this rotting vine
Caress my lungs!
Delighted gurgle, an ode to my warmth
Awaken, beyond the stargardens
Of cosmic Gethsemane
In my death dream
You came before me clad in nothing
But your crown, nails, and compassion
You knelt before me and washed my feet
With your blood
Such a nefandous sight
Of the worm laid before me
A delightful ode of your skull cracking
And th warmth in my feet