Breathing Dead

I breed them and bleed them

bare eyes and molted tongues 

Flying falling diving clawing their

way out

They turn my lungs to catacombs 

a maze of nests for the corpses I inhale

Translucent flesh and swollen bodies

live inside my mouth

My breathe smells of iron and

the perfume of decay

Fingers burst forth from my eyes

hungry lonely lust-filled

To drag you down

with me