Lorian versus gods…
your body takes the cruel in
suffocating in the casket made of your limbs and skin
your bold pride melting
your hunger appeased with boiling suns
you swallow the stars
which burn with white flame
filling you with our rage; delicious –
like you love the most
you laughed – carving us with your night
you enjoyed – pulling your roots through our flesh
your pleasure – our demise, we vanish in vast nothingness
we smile at you when you burn –
and you smile at us
too late for us to take the last breath
too late for you to…
… drown
cold hands on your eyelids
taking you into the abysses
you always craved for