when a woman becomes god

last night, i had a dream about a man like you
you tore me apart, devouring my fragile limbs
limbs i grew from a womb of blood and sinew
sinew and grief turned into caustic hymns

you tore me apart, devouring my fragile limbs
limbs now tainted by violence and sinew
sinew and grief turned into caustic hymns
hymns now formed of fear and connective tissue

limbs now tainted by violence and sinew
sinew from, not a woman, but a god singing hymns
hymns now formed of fear and connective tissue
tissues torn away by teeth from flesh and skin

sinew from, not a woman, but a god singing hymns
last night, i had a dream about a man like you
tissues torn away by teeth from flesh and skin
limbs i grew from a womb of blood and sinew


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