'tis coming near
giving way
to the rotting stench
of its maggoty flesh
hear the screams
from yonder below
the yawning pit
of remorseful voices
see the darkness
devouring you
by its endless abyss
of complete nothingness
feel the coldness
from around you
the decomposed earth
of the spoilt blood
eyes open wide
roaming freely
frantic glances
dilated pupils
death is there
cloaked by shadows
like a thief in the night
preying for your soul
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