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Raven eyes implode upon sight

Nothing of the earth

No matter how varmint

Stomach the Geometry

of bleeding hags

stench of their shunt

Plunge my eyes

With visions of burning ouroboros

Coveted hope plummets

They’ve found my child hiding

Condemned to salt

as lust twists his neck

Lap the pillar

I will aid with hunger

Break those sinews I’ve held golden

Husks of memory burn like shit

I inhale vile viscera of stain and regret

As fine powder divine

My labyrinth bleeds in the druids dream

There is no clot

There is no clot

impalpable static whips

Scar regalia across this vessel