A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Jormungandr (Systemic) Rancid reek the layers of the ground up Coiled menace Shrieking mass, majority of venom Its cannibalistic desires crushed beneath gravity We were weighed by ancient animal gods Found to be heavier than dark matter Keep your head down Keep your cool Analyze meContinue reading “WD 127 “Jormungandr (Systemic)””
