The hours that assail all things Beneath a greater shadow’s wings The body that performs the I The body that curls in and dies Ouroboros-circled abyss Opposing mirrors of consciousness Dust is our food, clay is our meat Mise en abyme, mise en abyme Beyond the sickness of the soul Beyond the sickness of the will Beyond the sickness of the self Beyond the sickness of beyond Every second is a cage Every action is a cage Every reason is a cage Circulus vitiosus deus Oviri