house-of-crows:

Sink me in the River like stones,
coins beneath the waves;
To break your teeth on love
and fight what nests between your bones- 

For you do eyes blaze with holy fire
For you do untamed tongues speak holy words
For you are temples all ruins at your feet
For you do the hills cry together glory and mercy! Mercy! Mercy!

What lurks in the depths
Bears your face and form-
Still waters and deep currents;
Reflected in your gaze, Washer At The Ford!

For all the feathers between your teeth, 
You devour death like crows-