Skin Turned Soil

An Incantation recited through scream
 An enchantress within the trees
 Darkness decides her scheme
 Her voice is that of terror
 A night when corpses rise and search for lively prey
 Gathered by rotten fingers - brought neath the darkened bog
 Twisted and tortured your humanity robbed
 The beauty once sown within your soul transferred to the land
 Consumed and reused
 Selfish to think this body would serve only you
 Fed to the trees
 Fed to the land
 That which resembles teeth develop from the tree's husk
 A mouth to swallow more meat
 A hunger swells
 a forest grows
 Roots entwine with innards and form a new you
 Who knew that being eaten would supply these plants with food
 I wait for my skin to decay
 Darkness decides her scheme
 Her voice is that of terror
 A night when corpses rise and search for lively prey
 Gathered by rotten fingers - brought neath the darkened bog
 Twisted and tortured your humanity robbed