Commiserate my sacrament

With the stench of your plight

Spew unto aura

Your repugnant idioms

Preach your sermon to uninitiated

Bargain to save your soul

Marring and dragging

Down to the depths

You pull them down

We give your disembodied logic

Laboriously plowed by animus

Your irrelevance belies your opinion

Stalking the prey of your own weakness

Your spine breaks from the weight reality

Trampled upon realities not yet known to you

The compression breaks you

The horror

The horror