Natura Obscura

Die Form

Composed by: Die Form
Inside the deep forests of dolor
where I secretly hide my weepings,
where I conceal my dreads... 
The snake is slumbering like a dead limb,
I am cold in your body.

I penetrate into your wounds
where eyes are watching for me,
numb gapings, threshold with no borders,
oblivion of flesh and mourning.
Small mimetic animal,
I wander through your recesses 
tasting like salt flower.

Flesh cathedral, 
I dissect your entrails,
dreadful irradiated fate,
where I consider the real shape 
of the circle, thousand times.
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