You were inescapable I saw your frosted webbing In the corner of Every crowded room Your writhing shadow On every dimly lit wall Till your hydraulic tarsus made Purchase upon my pallid flesh I can feel your Pedipalps abrading The nape of my neck O God unholy All shall be erased I can feel your Pedipalps abrading On my neck O God unholy Thought I could sink forever I had eternity on my mind But my peace was cold Ill at ease and vacant My tubes were stitched together I just kept doing it all the time How could I have thought That I could sustain this? Convulsing on the porcelain To purge a single drop of ochre What can a wretch do but laugh As their flesh rots slowly all around them? As their offal liquefies? Between my retches I entreat Show me your true face Show me the hand that grasps As yellow eyes roll back Lesioned nostrils leaking Rime-white rheum speckled with blood Bodies twisted in the flood Show me everything Then show me God God unholy Blood congeals so quickly I wished it would flow Unimpeded as acetone From this accordioned flesh Both too coward And not coward enough To pierce the vein But I digress O God unholy Worthiest foe I have ever faced Your time has come at last With this blood I absolve myself And turn my blade unto you With the anabatic winds Of the sprawl’s canopy Billowing all around me I shall not relent I’ll rend and tear Until your head is cleaved Until the haemolymph Oozing out of your thorax Corrodes the rain-wet asphalt O God unholy O God unholy Chelicera