Forsaken and dead
Beneath the darkest grave
The voices of the dead awaken me
To a kingdom of suffering souls
In the nethermost depths
Floats the reek of rotting flesh
The gates of purgatory open
Your earthly past is, no more
Subterranean tomb
A repulsive aberration
Grotesque regurgitation
Of slithering putrid organs
Descending into chasms
Where tenebrous winds blow
Through somber halls of eternity
The grief of forlorn spirits
Entangled in fetid bodies
Suffering damnations wrath
The eyes of christ turn black
As your corpse is torn apart
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