Venom Spasm

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It did not come in silence—

it arrived in rupture,

a flash-flood convulsion

of bleached brilliance—

Viscous.

Hot.

Unholy.

It burst forth like cracked halos,

blessing nothing—only scalding.

It baptised flesh in fury,

left faces peeled back

in raptureless awe.

No shadows, no veil—

just exposure, raw and cruel.

The climax of impiety—

too bright to witness,

too cruel to forget.