Circle Of Dead Children We Who Move With The Graven Worms
We who move with the graven worms.
Learning their moves and mimicking their squirms.
Baked dead beneath the sun like psychonauts dreaming of
fire.
Below the hunger of the robin and the piercing pains of
mans desire.
This is where you will find me during that final glorious
days.
Eye to eye with the graven worms within their darkened
maze.
This is where you will find me when the planets vanish in
space.
Definitions of peace unexplained with the graven worms
face to face.
