she drank from god's fountain tore the rake and the peasant's plead as the chariots blew across this storms foundry new black ashes, soot stained faces
a gall from the mercurian lee hunts dark places and wild dogs fear him the forest is his legion but he shakes from this poison there is no sky and the trees don't hide him
there is no universe unplugged neither a human too forgone to wrestle every inch of skin and sleep to fight towards her against the leaves