Poetry

1. BUT NOT WITHOUT !
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord; vanquishing every part of my
body into countless bits of; frigidly threadbare ash,
But not without her magically celestial smiles; keeping me immortally happy; even
after sadistically ghastly and rotten death .
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord; pulverizing every holistic bone in
my persona; topathetically insidious and infinitesimal; squelched mosquito curry,
But not without her immaculately Omnipotent voice; which insatiably propelled me
to fantasize beyond realms of bountifully eternal eternity; even after morbidly
remorseful and tyrannical death .
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord; brutally smashing the poignantly
intricate arenas of my countenance; against the chain of satanically blood coated
rocks,
But not without her ravishingly satiny grace; which made me feel like the most
blessedly blissful man alive; even after dolorously vindictive and lecherous
death .
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord; pugnaciously decimating each
iota of my blood and vein; into obsolete wisps of devastated chowder,
But not without her ardently silken shadow; which made me gloriously assimilate the
fathomless treasures on this radiantly unfathomable Universe; even after
abominably abhorrent and viciously battering death .
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord; heinously deluging even the non-
existent parts of my demeanor; with a dungeon of ludicrously crippling darkness,
But not without her seductively majestic stride; which made me perennially yearn for
languishing in the arms of flaming passion; even after torturously appalling and gory
death .
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord; barbarically exploding my robust
body; into unsurpassable corpses of unprecedented suffering,
But not without her gorgeously priceless scent; which made me like an irrefutable
prince of ubiquitous philanthropism; even after sardonically penalizing and cursed
death .
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord; lambasting every pore of my
skin; with infinite swords of venomously deadly scorpion,
But not without her rustically timeless tradition; which made me handsomely cling to
my humanitarian rudiments for times immemorial; even after atrociously bitter and
debilitating death .

2. Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord; maliciously blending every bit of
my ecstatic jubilation; with inconspicuously perilous ghosts wandering freely in the
island of hell,
But not without her puffs of vibrantly spell binding breath; which made me feel as if
I was reborn a countless times in order to uninhibitedly love; even after disastrously
prurient and cold blooded death .
And take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord; snapping the fangs of my
precious existence; without the tiniest of insinuation; horrifically donating my
flesh thereafter to the unsurpassable fleet of diabolical devils,
But not without her unassailably passionate heartbeats; which made me feel
perpetually bouncing and wholesomely dedicated to the cause of spawning
gregariously new life; even after mockingly mortifying and absolute death .