discovery
where I've been headed all this time
perverted love
of war
cosmic harmony
at the convergence of our bones
and cold cold stone
architects of our escape
hiding in each others arms
prosthetic and limp
making our tools with tools
endless digression
of manipulative means
fashioned blood out of primordial mud
gods in reverse
lords of the perverse
I own you now
I have your head on my mantle
forever and ever and ever
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