This writhing building contracts digesting haggard brows and sloughed skin in a stew of sweaty, fermenting death as potent and futile as lightning arcing and lashing until bent and wound and coiled neatly turning a cog within a series of cogs within a series of cogs ad infinitum producing noise at the cost of friction spewing endless effluvia skyward a cosmic howl at the ****** stars rabid after more paradise to devour
Extended metaphor for an apocalyptic engine. Inspired by the poetry of Clark Ashton Smith .