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Blistered flesh, A human life, Now tissue rotting
From the inside out, Forgotten Being
Left to Die this day, As skin starts to rupture
Brought to the king a coin with angel's marks
Thought to believe this cure would come
Placed upon the boiled blistered mass
The King's Evil Betrays

A lifeless object rittled with decay
The touch of a coin, A life to my grave
Forgotten past of mass bodies to be burnt
The king was thought to have saved
The curse has come to pass
Not knowing of the deadly sin
Which waits the coins past
The King's Evil Betrays

Spreading out across the land
As victims start to die
Passing on the knowledge
Of the coins lies
Many have went before the King
To cure this evil inside
Watching the land around him
Filling with disease
Not knowing of the curse
The angel's marks now leave

Fleshless bodied walking dead
Rancid filled pockets
Puss stagnant pools of blood
Festering inside infection builds
Pain tortured soul
Cast out to darkness
From a sickness without control
Named and cursed
From the Cure, I can see my death
Kill Me
Darkness
Kill Me

Helpless to heal the population declines
As generations are erased
Are Erased
As this evil prevails
Alone, myself, prepare for my demise
My demise

Fallen, the darkness surrounds my soul
Distorting the judgement in my mind
Fading away, I leave behind
The curse of coin, The King's Evil Betrays
Death becomes me
Awaiting my place in time
Consumed by this evil
The coin has passed through bloodlines

King's Evil
King's Curse

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