Torrid Void

Deadly deja vu Pattern scratches Implausible demeanor Uncanny similarities Exact same weight To suspicious faces Yelling compelling hexes A rough struggle To the level below When death is achieved A second is beckoned And shall be received Elongated sharpened flame Compressed by the torrid void Drowning in liquid And it isn't water But an unimaginable Current Unmanageable In effect the selection An invisible spectrum Scatters in wavelengths Across the molecules A freezing coral turns blue A shade of many values A variation penetrating Unknown primary A hexing pallet valid in frost She goes to rub her eyes But her hands do not exist No fist just divine cycles Getting closer to circle 9 Drowning in liquid And it isn't water But an unimaginable Current Unmanageable In effect the selection An invisible spectrum When death is achieved A second is beckoned And shall be received Elongated sharpened flame Compressed by the torrid void Circle 9