These torments of life and death meet at those great and mawing jaws of beasts and angels
You, the embodiment of innocence, were swallowed hole
Sinking inch by inch into the cruel sacrifices of God and consumption.

I saw you with your eyes wide open as you finally reached the edge of the precipice of that pink and hungry throat
Being crushed at your soft places to fit into that great and lifeless void that forced itself upon you, drawing you inside

I saw you as your face was last seen to the world
Panicked, squawking
And then submissive to that insurmountable grip, that great disappearing

You were swallowed hole
And there he sat upon a sunny rock, digesting and wholly alive