P.C. Evans Cadaver Dog Cantos

from Cadaver Dog Canto

And so they cross the bridge and enter the alley –
  A scarlet thoroughfare – where from the steady press
  Of the crowd there is one plucked who barters a brief entry

To a rented room and a girl behind glass.
  Velvet curtains are drawn; she sits on the bed and sucks
  His cock, never has he witnessed such a black beauty; but as

The moment of culmination comes, he is unable to fuck
  Her much-used cunt. She reclines upon the bed, her
  Fake fingers ply her labia wide, while he wanks

Himself off above her, coming like a closing door
  To find himself once more upon the street, soiled by the reek
  Of cheap perfume and powder, hard his eyes and bitter,

And then the crowd catches him and sweeps
  Him further – on to the Achterburgwal – where
  The canal’s black water writhes beneath

Fairy lights like a river of bile...