The Minus Times

[partial word version]. . Minus. It's the minus times. Minus times. . Bitter serum and sting rays. Breathe in water through the punctured throat. Scars like rope.

So Did We

Our Skin Worn Thin. Our Bones Exposed. Life Reduced to Ticks. . From Forest Caves and azure Skies. We Chrashed upon this Earth. The Years, they passed and so did we.

Swarm Reigns (down)

Wait for me dead. When light hits floor. When our cancer. Has swept her away. We are the sleepers. Black sun heralds new dawn. . It's all we know. Black holes and static eyes.

Swarm Relocation

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Sgnl>04 (end Transmission)

Sgnl>01

Sgnl>02

Red Sea

Heat seeps in holes. Heat seeps in souls. . Sweat soaked yellow shroud. Breathless protection. Daggers where the eyes should be. Blood running down your cheeks.

Over Root And Thorn

Your reach is ever growing, spreading like a moss. Across rock, under sky, over roots and the thorns.

Poison Eggs

The revisionist's death by her own. hand poison egg the implement I am. chest deep in her swarm poison egg. reverse swallowed I see them seething. between her fingers she sets them.

Maritime

Not In Rivers, But In Drops

Until your voice is heard. . And still the arm. Shaken, shaken. . Your voice. Still here. . And so you say. Unto all. "I am all,. We are one.. Go forth and.

In Fiction

Through fiction we saw The Birth. Of Futures Yet to come. Yet in Fiction lay the Bones. Ugly in their nakedness. . Yet under this Mortal Sun. We cannot hide Ourselves.

Life Under The Swatter

This is mosquito control I'm on the. stinging end your tounge is spilling pins. a vector of the secret disease your voice. like a rusted plane in a rusted sky your.

Holy Tears

He was patient. Slow descent, chills the bones. His wait maybe long. Still he carries on. Always reaching for her. Always breathing for her. Lifting his hand to the sky.

Hym

Love flows fears no window minds time oceanic. Dissolve me. His own light, now it's gone. . The thirst came on. And it come on in waves. . He would dream of cells swollen with water.

Hand Of The Host

It is here. That vice indulged. Bleeds the living. Of their trust. . And now the. Chosen children play. Never to. Lay rest. . Hand of the host. Extended out.

Hive Destruction

I can't see eyes swelled with stings stings. I can't breathe lungs filled with the bitter. venom the nest is collapsing upon itself. This isnt over in fact it's just begun hive.

Grinning Mouths

Magistrates dream of Plague. Tongues loll in anticipation. You are awake in their darker Visions. Drool slips from grinning Mouths. . The Plagued is forced on us all.