Gilded

✢────────── 𝔊 ──────────✢ Thy wish is granted and revealed I’ve waited long; the bargain sealed Disgust will neither bend nor kneel No vessel offers any shield Doubt was delayed, not persuaded This presence long desecrated I stilled myself, fate evaded Yet clung to doom, still captivated Collide with me, then endtimes come May all collapse and then combine We recreate one paradigm Of form and feature, redesign Become oblivion as decreed Tell me now, how do tastes succeed? Your rules, not mine, none guaranteed I’ve kept my word, as you agreed Sleep, horrific giant admired Eat slow the soul you once inspired Knowing you lack stomach required Sip slowly, savor what’s desired Golden be now your supple prize Look upon with wisened eyes Sip slowly this sweetened despise Gilded the veins, golden disguise For everything includes demise Thy soul is sweet, a private cut The dish is you. Come clean the plate Sip slow. The gilt will hide the gut I kept my word, now sup it up ✢────────── 𝔊 ──────────✢ Written in 𝔊ray © 2026 ✢──────────────────────✢