Grinding Light
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Tame the cause of me
My mind's magnets
Hail the fangs of me
My crime's fathers
Name the cause of me - Discipline
My clergy's anvil
Stars in hourly rates - Cladding waves
My rotting fathers
Woven, my skin unhinged
I designate the culling floor
When a blind dawn will craw, a morbid stage
Receive it, deplete it
Severed arms, I spill my world to follow
In combing nails with warmth we find home
Marrow resold for a scream to borrow
A parting sun, our gifts become
Rebuilding, Reseeding
Horned roots, will they sharpen
Crow's feet, will I plant them
My bloodline, my own disorders buried inside fractions
A scalpel, my own hand sinking in this lifesblood