The void of death
Has become white
There are doctors in the void
They’ll not save me
I’m beyond salvation
They only want
My flesh

The doctors laugh
I’ve been chosen
As their prey
I’m dying

The doctors
Have methods
Their own vultures
Who hunt
Their victims
For their
Decayed flesh

Did you hear it?
The droning noise
The thousand voices
They’re getting louder and closer

The droning is closer
And now I see those green eyes
And the stench of hunger
The flies have arrived

The face of the doctors melts
Thousand flies in disguise
Preying for flesh
Preying for the decayed mankind

The thousand droning voices
Have smelled their next victim
The thousand green eyes
Have reclaimed my decayed body
The thousand mouths
Want to devour me
The thousand assassins
Want me to join their wretched soul

One of them found me…
And the rest followed it
My body is infested
My soul is infested
They found
Their saviour

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