Eat The Chitins. Yellow Splats Of Buggers. Pachamama Communion. The Eucharist Tied In Knots.

Eat the chitins and yellow splats of buggers. It is just a new-age communion, and it will taste great if you pray to Pachamama to deliver you to evil. The Vatican issued an environmental document that twisted the Eucharist into knots. High comedy. The kettle saw this coming: 043 still chews dung. The gourmet update is insect protein with a knotted cloth and a mountain-goddess costume. Nametag XXXX. Not a folk of the Andes. Not a clergy yearbook.

Pachamama as ethnarch-goddess is Julian's mill wearing green. Bug-host as universal sacrament is Galilean oneness wearing chitin. Both freeze if you sit them. The afterbirth tray already showed: splices impress false gods. A wafer of bug is skip-the-helix with extra crunch. Occupancy is not a tasting menu.

Occupy the splat and swallow, or refuse the host. Occupy Pachamama and notice the delivery address is evil. Occupy the knot: the document tied itself. Those who keep playing walk back to the English bottle. Most retire to the cup, still hungry. 043 remains the featured paper.