The Breaking Wheel Egg of Lilith
The most pithiest groans
And invocations of the name of God

Stretched thin and displayed in the fields
For Today; An example was made

“Cut Off My Head!”

Stilted above the ground
Cradled in the arms of Catherine's wheel

Ripeä

I will

Blot out man whom Ive spawn from the face of the ground

Turning the screams of the dying into the roar of the beast