Phinehas
thegodmachine the speaking stone
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Trembling in the shadow of your creation, your knees grow weak
Watch my eyes beam with gold and youâll keep coming back
If you fixate your desire upon me youâll give me breath with your lungs
Feed me living!
I am what you fashioned, your praise gives me power
With it I will devour you