[i touched her face like the ark of the covenant, like someone expecting to be smitten by god]

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I have something to show you.

A world that exists behind our minds,
seeping through the cracks in our faces.

Vast, filled with beautiful malevolence, seething with gravity.

It pricked me one day, a thorn in my foot.
Something subtle, yet spreading through my frame, cell by cell, splicing into my RNA,
making my belly swell with its potent malice.

Two years later it emerged from my womb, opened its mouth, and screamed with a voice like thunder.

Poor, angry little god.

Welcome to the hell that saved me
The demon that died for my sins
The frenzy of the ancients
Divine, fractalized madness

Welcome to EXUVIUM.





LYRICS:


Last night I woke up and saw you again
Suspended, as you so often are, three feet above me, staring down and… simmering
Fingers wet and glistening, your eyes static and void

You part your lips and all at once I’m filled with a vast sense of space and incredible saturation
Bestial pangs paired with syrupy weightlessness
My body floating up slowly towards your beckoning fingers

I thought we promised to be honest with each other…
when were you going to tell me you’d become the reaper?




Written and produced by Justin Taylor Phillips
Piano by Jeff Feldman

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