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Echoing sounds from the sky

Describe reunion of flesh and the soil

Congregations of ignorance

Standing in a circle

A council of animals sodomized in turn by the head on their right

When sense of self is fleeting

The actions of that circle leads to strife

The sounds do not cease

The demands are laid out for all to see

Light from the sky becomes a spear

This weapon must feed

The collections of flesh are ripe

Skewered by the light

Bodies litter the ground

To become one with the earth again

The council sees only the inside of their neighbors rectum

Blind to the sea of decay

They struggle to grasp this new reality

Believing instead to perpetuate the outdated

Discussing discussions to discuss the discussion

While the piles of carnage rise higher than mountains

Carrion peaks begin painting the sky

Muffling the sounds that started the waste

The author’s of ignorance claim the silence as progress

To rejoice in grace and give thanks

There’s plenty to hold high

On the pedestal of those who’ve died

We’ll use their entrails as streamers

Iron out the skin to paint banners

Feast on the shit from their rectums

Parade disgrace as true victory

While the council sits again with their heads in their neighbor

Drawing conclusions of success from the towers of disgust from the disgusting

Paint with the blood of our friends

A mural of pain

Corpses tossed like litter

No longer people but trophies

To congratulate the ones who just sat there