Hypodermis Glitch - Rings of Saturn, Dan Watson

A festering itch

To scratch the larva from the orifice

Hypodermis glitch

A simple slit, but one that can’t be stitched

Malignant space, the gravitational constant gripping

At the all elusive celestial apparition

Forever bound here

A festering itch

To scratch the larva from the orifice

Hypodermis glitch

A simple slit, but one that can’t be stitched

Internal swelling

Plasma expelling coagulation of vomit and blood

Slithering like worms beneath your skin

You must surrender to the pathogen

Every nerve inflamed with misery

Scream to me

Beg me for mercy

Bleeding eyes blurring your vision

Pressing your fingers into the incision

Those of the royal bloodline I beseech

Immortal populace, to fucking rip their hearts out

Mucus covered orbs metastasize on the body

Expulsion of the cluster of all ailment

A painful metamorphosis to sift the labyrinth of all time

A ripple through the flesh of the cosmos

Enter the event horizon, the force of a hypernova

Pressing against the skulls and crushing their spines