space travelers here to mirror your words and eat your clocks.
an enshrouded, corruptible pontiff and professor hanging like a toxic haze over the torches that have been raised for the vigil to commemorate the sacrificed child in the midst of the alleyway procession marked by bowed heads, crossed arms, and indiscernible faces hid behind veils.
KILL GOD. KILL GOD. KILL GOD. KILL GOD. KILL GOD. ... more