Man created gods to consume them
I consume her till she's nothing
Till her flesh is laced with mine
Till her and I become one
She drowns me in her ocean
And I cling onto life
Just so I can drown again
Just to feel her
Death is terrifying
Because she won't be there
She is a funeral pyre
She is zephyr
She is the burnt bodies
And I sanctify her as I watch her burn and rise
She crawls up the altar
And takes her place as my god
And on my knees, I pray and beg
And slowly her lips part
An answer
A black hole, a vaccum
That incinerates and consumes
She consumes
And I gladly become part of her
Just as it was meant do be
God created man to consume him
Ouroboros, endless, absolutely impervious.
Eternal.
She is eternal.
Zero.
Cannibalism is inherently wrong, but not with her.
