Amalgam

Stank of fur burnt and tree rot maxed out slammed into nostrils until nausea

caused the burped vomit to pop out against wills and through the bracing of fingers

mixing with the aforementioned and growing into quite a putrid thing with

sentience cobbled together from the chemical waste of everything being deconstructed

down to the element.

It got damn hot, so hot that everything melted into one big slow pile

pouring itself down everything and taking with it like magma

becoming bigger with each inhalation it mustered through movement

you didn’t scream because if it got in it melted you from the inside

it was alive, crawling and making its own religion, then science

The abacus of filth ran amok decimating and corrupting everything

with what it managed to learn in the heat speeding up its evolution

it used to build a ship of scrap and go to the stars in sludge

it orbited the sun and absorbed the heat until near destruction

in a week it declared itself ‘supreme being’.