Covenant of Mud and Blood — Sam Spratt - Masks of Luci

Observation

Mothers of creation Concept to form— Earth, nature, body, blood— The drippings of primal instinct Imprinted on the plate of time. The portals of perception Amidst the cadence of chaos In this crooked landscape— An authentic code. Flesh, oozing nectar You transformed me. You are past, present, and future united. You are now. Light and shadow, sacred guide— Mother, child, savior, saint. Infinite sacrifice Eternal ones. It does not matter how. What matters now Is love.

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