It makes a circle.
it pins the screeb
quivering pustules
it chants
iirsoveks - di
it cuts skin pain shriek
spurt of dark ether
squirming
shas'ki iirsoveks
it fastens chain to chain
to chain to chain
di di di
it claws pustule
tear skin
shriek shriek shriek
iirsoveks – di
di di di
skull crack
silent
it pries open
shas'ki iirsoveks
to chain to chain to blade
it makes a circle
di di di
alive now
a flicker of flame