mould drone of giglamesh

ive been cutting mould from the soap
in the basement
pulling in a parable for the meat where the flies wept
and secrets that seep increase as soap getting mould cut from its throat
ive been carving out a god in the sod
in amazement

ive been cutting mould in the hallowed ground
ive been cutting mould from dust spread around
and in the fire within the cave barks woof hear the sound
ive been making a man from sorrow waters that drown
ive been cutting mould from the soap
in the basement

smoke, barren ash who knows where the tabernacles at
all of your prayers were sliced to the sound of pure debasement
when I did say a prayer I heard that they raised it
im just excited a sound actually came in amazement