APPROACH     MY    ALTAR
WITH FEET    AND    HEART
LAID BARE:   I    AM    GOLD
CAST    ANTLER    CROWNS
AND    T HE     SMELL     OF
BURNING  IN  YOUR  HAIR.
I AM THE  ABRUPT  DECEIT
OF DARK WATER, I AM SON,
I AM DAUGHTER. I AM  THE
FOREST  MADE  HOLY, THE
BRANCHES  WHICH  HOLD
UP THE SKY. I AM MOTHER
OF    SHARP     TEETH    AND
FATHER OF NATURE'S LIE.