The box.

You opened it
we came.

We felt your desire
sweat onto the box.

We could taste it.

Your flesh, your fears.

We are going to know
them for eternity.

Do you like how the hooks feel?

How your flesh tears
and the pitch
of your scream
is exquisite.

How your blood
is being drained
and filled

with the blue fuel
of Leviathan

to serve Him.

We have such sights to show you.

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