Exorcism by oxygen

Striped oxygen tongue , Lipid flesh globules watery and dense I am gravity on your cellar ride Salivate the moon today and funnel a lunar barochory Pluck the needle threads that lump in your jelly windpipe and blow a fibre pyre Scratch my ear mould and sprinkle white flour whispers on these soap lips My Lives cascaded like jam in jars and pickles in the mouth Tap the lid and (un)drink me tight Still and Still the day has paled, retreated like the burned mouth of Medusa Flick it with wooden bright Oxygen blue, wave your elliptic wail grain scrub the ailing back of this brunette night flow your peeling fingers to its farthest head then just burn, burn the fat on my thigh Strike, strike like the cannibal that you are and I shall awaken to the seventh moonlight