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Severe storms and widespread damages
Electric discharge into the muddy ground
Blood-thirst worms screaming and...
That small place would never be the same

A skeleton found and some questions
Could it be the corpse of the antique dealer?
He was seen alive only one day earlier
What could burrow through flesh?

Wormcrawl!

They come from everywhere
Late night brings more terror
A death wave rolls into the town
Starting a flesh-eating rampage

Beneath the shroud of night
They wake and crawl abroad
There's no place to hide
Of the flesh-seeking worm swarm

A grinning skull half buried in their slime
Leers with empty sockets at their tortured writhing
Their endless searching quest
For the soft, pale flesh

Early morning and the beasts were gone
The horrific screams have finally ended?
The living ones won't never forget that
Night of the crawling terror!

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