They gathered, to mourn, and pay respects, to the dead, and admire, the undertakers, careful work, decorating the carcass, Stricken, with grief, they formed, a line, a line to gaze, to gaze upon, a cold corpse, with a faint, crooked smile, for the last time.
A mist of fog and rain enveloped the burial scene, An aphotic cloud formed above the gathering assembly, A deafening screech was heard from the darkening sky above, a swarming mass appeared descending upon the funeral patrons, ripping eyes and flesh from their skulls, screams of agony turned to gurgling sounds, as they were torn apart and consumed, Consumed by rabid vulture flocks...
a crude and brutal butchering...
as the feast comes to an end a celebratory dance begins,

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