Scrape away the crust of freezer burn. Heat to thaw the shivers you’ve interred. I’m not pleading with you - but. Shapeless heart that cannot spell it out. Carrion to thrill a hungry mouth. I’m not pleading with you - but. In tin and bone in bone and clay in clay and steel in sand and heat in heat and stone in stone and clay let it heal over. The shadow signs that guard the door and hold your face down to the floor are never going to let you go you know. Tidal wave of acid flux. Disconnect to sabotage. Grind to pulp on battered wheel. Imitate but never feel. I’m not pleading with you.