soft slow beneath your tongue the ritual blooms in gesture
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liberated pilgrims leave the voidspace blessed with demonic deformities and bloodlust
a language of fungus and howl escapes the dead god’s maw
your shadow crawls where you refuse to go
last words collected and woven into shawls the witch in a grim garden of ears
deep rift a creature of terror nests in the bones of usurpers
dark before dawn i stepped inside a prayer of roots
salt winds returned with your voice
the machine prayed and the chrome gods answered with rust
drank deep from the soma and now my insides glow
elancharan gunasekaran 