Spasm - Meshuggah

Stroboscopic contortion-assault.

Light bulb language

Translated into fits

Codes of tendon-flickers I can’t grasp.

Focus lost as

I writhe and twitch

Random beats of blinding shockwaves.

Erratic suns

That twist my eyes

Flashes pounding at my thoughts as the intrinsic pains

Multiply

Muscle and tissue twined with every violent lash

Battered by an unrelenting shine

Immobilized by the increasing pains

The procreating agonies of system breakdown

Lightwave frequency body-oscillation.

Undeciphered

Motions pass through my flesh

Bodily reverberation induced.

A corporeal system lost

In its waves

Bleached into their existence by tremulous epileptic

Strokes

Blasts of irregular pulsar-radiation — Triggering the

Process of mind and body control

Lost to their control

A sentence — in flashes told

Enticed by their calls;

- Insane, divine

Torn, undone, dissolved

By incandescent gods condemned

Burned.

Their mark on my soul

To my inverted shadow confined

Twisted, spun.

Vertebras and spinal column unaligned

Joints shattered and torn apart.

Spasm-rendered

Distortion

Organic spiral.

Stretched and torn into a new

Creation

A worldless thing, a thingless word.

Lightborn

Malformation