Circa - Death Vessel

Remnant fauna circa days to come will take the cake

Having teethed on only scum, outstretched gums coarsely threaded

Oblong lost trait soft to a fault — a nonscape

Enter the text, thumbs convexed

Values in place of what you’d say are okay

How urchinous, neelesque things

Ultimately align in the wake of infinity

Area real through and through all we blew making believe

Making believe it off your chest

Combing through circa your death