Skinwalkers - Himsa

Nights will shorten to spill the skin

hellbent and hammered descent

liquored, laid among the gathered

hunter to runner in rival pissings

the scene is thickly managed

paranoia recorded on tombs

sizing, secular view-deconstruct identity

siege them, seldom seen in towering eyes

swelling spawn, sagging from the tint

combat ills, it’s murder for passage

skinwalkers loom to roam alone

half nature, half monster-arise from tension-evolved from moderation

nights slip with caution to the wind

saviors sent to stripped-out surroundings

phobic shock is valor when haste proceeds arrival

black mass crusade for the loyalist

ceremonial motherload-panic serves momentum in chaos

when the chase is on

impetus at face value, will and weapon on the people

the walk of snipes in the plague of age