Psychonaut - Harvester

Go out inquirer
Moth and harvester lie
In night grown
Long and cold in time
All our gods
Caught in space between lies

Out in the frost Jerry McCormic gets lost
Blood vessels close off
The light across his face
Shows what was

"Go out and return him to his people
Lay him for state in a steeple
Wrap him for shroud in a petal
Embalm him in ikre of nettle
This is the word of your queen"
(To) our selfless harvester Jerry

Written by:
Logan Simensen

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