Your mouth devours lies with thirsty lips
And when all the world's winds Are a breath awaiting at the gate of your lungs
Burn in the grease that lines your throat.
Goddesses in blood sit Cross-legged at the altar of your heart
Another truth for their ravenous stomachs
Sacrificed in your attempt at living.
There's a feast spread at their feet
The choicest meat is your own after all.
Consume to the last morsel
And then wonder,
What were you before this cannibalistic ritual began?
When there are no remains,
Will you beg for a bit of immortal bone?
Or cut a thigh open and steal from watchful eyes
Either way, they are ready to give,
They did gulp your heart down for dessert.
Will you build another universe from that heat?
And condemn it to ruins or glory?
Same difference, girl.
Thunder tears trees asunder
It's your omen
Let the suns spill from the prison of your thoughts
Build or bury
Life is a ring switching fingers
In the hands of Death
But you are a thief
And sleight of hand is your livelihood
Feed different, this time
Oil stains need a universe change to disappear
Dine well, woman.