In the curse's coiled weight
I found comfort in the shame
Brings me back to a place
Many moons away
Every ingress is a judgment
A looming resurrection
Every distance is a suture
To the tearing of mends
I let it eviscerate
Fed my insides to the wraith
I let it eviscerate
Fed my insides to the wraith
The leviathan emerges
Through subterranean gates
The labyrinth's branches tightening
My body the bifurcating blade
I let it eviscerate
Fed my insides to the wraith
I let it eviscerate
Fed my insides to the wraith
Every ingress is a judgment
Every distance
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