harpooning angels, reach out for echoing contortion of darkness reverse funerals, it's how my tribe opposes the death trancelike, red-eyed, whiplash Ishtar on slippery edges of seashores rupture of Theresa, keelboat sailed into the eye of the storm gathering what is sacred in fishing nets , strangling in leashes conjuring to prolongate the midnight in the whole wide region, within my claws' grasp
burning in depths like an effigy and like you shall
what an eerie warmth to be lured with? the stretched rope that will take us home - skyward what an eerie warmth from this lighthouse snuffed
and when the beacon is snuffed out, what you follow is the trail of its smoke and when the meaning of life dies all you follow is the trail of its blood
and if you follow me, mind that I'm heading towards the sea of thorns and if you follow me, mind that we're getting closer to the void
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