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Down the sour drains,

below the world you

think you know.

Where the man

does never tread,

for no sun ever shined

that deep down low.

Down the rotten dark,

from the filth of mankind

it is born!

Breathing the stench

of the rancid sewage.

Growing as a freak

in the decayed brewage.

From life it sets all free,

indulged in its killing spree.

Disguised as the one to be,

draped in disease.

Medication set aside,

no cure here to confide.

In your veins it then shall hide,

draped in disease.

Subterranean growth maligned,

abomination the kind.

Bacterium Lord of twisted mass,

eyeless but not blind.

Feasting the excrements of a

thousand infections severe.

Crawling as a snake in the

spreading epidemic lair.

Down the Fluid Hell,

stained are the walls

with its poisoned breath.

Roots of pestilent plague,

rats abide their way

as a tail of death.

Down the hive of chills,

from the filth of mankind

it now feeds.

Indulged in its killing spree,

disguised as the one to be.

Draped in disease!

Medication set aside,

no cure here to confide.

In your veins it then shall hide,

draped in disease.

Subterranean growth maligned,

abomination the kind.

Bacterium Lord of twisted mass,

eyeless but not blind.