If You Died Tomorrow I Would Eat Your Corpse: Poems of the erotic, the romantic, the violent, and the grotesque

Poems of the Erotic, the Romantic, the Violent, and the Grotesque. "Wrath James White's poems are red and wet love songs to a pillory, set to the beat of a flogging whip--the kind of sweet nothings Barker's Cenobites would whisper. If You Died Tomorrow I Would Eat Your Corpse is full of blood and sex and viscera. There are no safe words here." --Bracken MacLeod, author of 13 Views of The Suicide Woods & the Bram Stoker Award nominated novel, Stranded "An exquisite collection exploring the lubricious carnality of love, lust, and the nightmarish pleasure of being human." --Jessica McHugh, author of The Train Derails in Boston "Wrath James White conjures up a collection of hardcore horror love poems. They are raw, real, and wrong in all the right ways. This is Gothic Romanticism on steroids. --Christoph Paul, author of Horror Film Poems & At Least I Get You "If Bataille had had an Instagram, if de Sade had met Clive Barker at a bus stop and gone back to his place, if you think art is not about making friends and Love is not about coming home alive, this is a book for you. At the bottom of all that blood, there's a tenderness." --Cooper Wilhelm, author of Dumbheart/Stupidface