4. our god is a twitch streamer by failings, literature
Literature
4. our god is a twitch streamer
tell me the joke again about god and her girl-gamer mojo spending mana, slinging spells to nerf us. ha! (verb. slang: to reduce the power level / to reconfigure into powerlessness) i’ll laugh at her slim-bodied avatars and elevated finger-clicks per second. if an infinite She can be a girl with a breastplate and pixel broadsword then we are just as holy (despite our lesser levels)
burst bite a bee with your teeth let her burst and drip down soft wings fold in swollen solidarity not honey but a bitter mourning maggot things rather an afterthought biting the brainstem instinct apologizes / delight forgets to tidy gets brain juice on the gravestones don’t worry / we will sweep up flickwing scurryshine humbug, dance brightlegged bluntclawed beautiful curve a tailsting into open wounds make of your sparkspit a farm from which flowers kneesocks and giantsfall