The Monstrous-Feminine: Eighteen Horrorku

milking lonely men
with wet dreams
waning moon

getting revenge on her husband,
the jealous witch kills her children

cursed,
a countess bathing
in virgin blood

straddling the child,
she strangles him 
with girlish hands

winter midnight
a glowing turkey
prowls the village

crawling, 
a howling patient 
tries to bite doctors

Florida highway a hitchhiker points a gun at the veteran

“I am a wrestler,
not a murderer . . .,”
said the convict

setting the dogs 
on pregnant women,
the Nazi jailer

tattooed lampshade
in the operating room 
there are skinned prisoners

In her suicide note,
she confessed fucking 
with 40 male corpses

laughing loudly,
“La Pescuecera” strangles a child

cradling the dying woman,
a nurse cums

summoning Azrael
in the mausoleum,
she kisses a lipless mouth
passionately

“. . . but it always gave me 
the most exquisite pleasure 
to see them die,” the nurse said

strangling herself 
with her own hands 
the child strangler

“Why do I do it? 
Why? Why? . . .,”
the necrophiliac wrote

stabbing their friend 
19 times,
two girls