Birthless

Giving way to a loathsome sound: splitting soil
Earth and turf leave a mere fraction of the shovel exposed
A slit in the worldly skin
Blade blemished by pierced helminths within

Deafened by the pain she curses her saviour
And intertwined with the veil of tears running thin, is blood
A slithering flood
Washing an overgrown cluster of blastospheres into the ground

A flow cherished by the frozen tongue tearing down her spine
A rippling down the thigh, from a flight gone awry
A touch of the alluring shiver from beyond the veil
Death crawls with its pallor, clawlike its nail

A weary cry echoes from the split soil
Earth and turf leave a mere glimpse of a frail body exposed
A slit in the maternal skin once defiled by the perverse fluids of sin

Exhumed from prenatal entombment
Neglected and cast into Earth
From a wriggling a void to another
In vermibus susurrabant

The pain of past horrors prevail
Tears and blood intertwine as she gazes upon the birthless lump
In vermibus susurrabant

Less than worm, destined to squirm upon the hook from conception
In vermibus susurrabant

One last curse
As sallowness shrouds the mother, irrevocably sinking into earth
In vermibus susurrabant

For among worms it was whispered of a defilement so hideous
Among worms it was whispered of a saviour, insidious
Among worms it was whispered of a birthless heir
Lulled into a stirring rest
In a wriggling cradle marked by a tarnished crest

A setting spine and wriggling limbs intertwined
A birthless heir no one wished to bear