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I form with wood and heel,

Sone slate, iron point, fixated into ribcage

Merging as one to form a spear

Cast straight into the liver

Becoming as a tether unfold

Working as an ancient wonder

Desecrator of bone, flesh and tissue

Spiralling wonder

Your guts are now on the rocks

As Spear Into

As Spear Into Eye

The unaimed arrow never misses

But my spear will be the great inciser

And I shall spread your guts across the rocks