like the snake,
you wait
for me to scale
you.
these trees'
leaves
gleam unseemly
green
where you greet me.
impale me
please,
priapus,
this fruit
you suggest
oozes
juices
too tempting to
resist.
I've
invested
in your sin,
slithered across
those glistening
stripes
strapped
to a trap
and a
trip
to hell
we will
set ablaze
this place,
disgrace
decency's
dogma raw
and thaw this
once icey
law.
