Bring Forth the World-Eater #Poetry

Sacrificial goats await
gloved hands of death.
Past incarnations, glued to seams of reality
soaked yellow with piss.

Gloved hands of death
pluck fur.
Preparation for doomsday.

Past incarnations, glued to seams of reality
tempting the faith of resistance
with each strip of flesh.

Soaked yellow with piss
of past sacrifices,
gifts for the world-eater.