You reek of death
Pox marked
Pale flesh
The smell of rotting skin fill the air

The body of death spreads across the land

Spreading his plague
As it touches
And spoils
Everything

Puss filled wounds
Spill across the soil
Dripping impurities
Across a blood soaked world

The bodies pile ever higher
He is all you can see now
Taking everything we know
Away with his disease

He passes judgement
Indiscriminately
And you must suffer
From the disease that is lingering

Pile the bodies higher
Pile the bodies higher
As you pray
Know that your prayers are in vein
As you pray
Your prayers go unheard

He is the face of death

Pox marked
Pale flesh
You reek of death

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