#that is hidden beneath. and across this wet sluicing canvas the Trawler-Man's mindlessminor cherubim - the grey hermit-crabs and crawling
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I love every season on its own merits, but I still think the end of tsv ch1 is one of the most exquisitely atmospheric pieces of horror in the whole show.
#sorry for rapidfire silttagposting today. im at the river.#in these eternal#fixed positions#the raw material of their bodies hasbeen twisted and stretched out in every direction like rope and#tarpaulin conjoining with jib and mainsail. their insides and theiroutsides merging and curving about the contours of the vessel.#their heads lolling loose from these great netted sheets of flesh.this boat has been draped in a festive tapestry of skin and everything#that is hidden beneath. and across this wet sluicing canvas the Trawler-Man's mindlessminor cherubim - the grey hermit-crabs and crawling#eyeless things and limbless#sucking rock-limpets of the river - have gathered in theirthousands: writhing in ecstasy engorged and still#feeding upon thefisherfolk's plentiful meat; a sea of life caught in a net of death#txt#the silt verses
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