Ultraglis

Verse

Punchboard

A punchboard
A punchboard.

Honey pot, honey trap,
Costly, comely face to slap;
A roper,
A doper,
At church, a very secret interloper:
After sanctus bell has rung,
Christ's burnished body feels your tongue—
Its pleasure,
Full measure—
Before the flood
Of His blood
Ends what you have only begun.

Steer joint, creep joint
Used right down to reorder point.
You craved it;
They gave it,
Every little depraved bit,
Until someone finally staved it.

Sixty punches on the board,
Last sale snaps the spinal cord.