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The Wolf-Bastard

From the Cycle "The Wolf-Bastard"


You bark

That my mind has slid into my ass
And grown overnight
Into an ominous tail

You bark

That my thoughts have transmogrified
Into grey bristles
And pierced all pores of my skin

You bark and bark

That my words smell
Of human flesh burnt on a pyre
And of the white sperm of my caudate god

You bark bark bark

That out from my throat comes
A well-known bloodthirsty howl
Which I call a song

Just you bark

[Translated by Zdravka Gugleta?]