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The waters beckon me...

Ganges!

The vastest river,

of putrid depravity

Disease ridden and filthy

Like a mirror to my soul

I never once imagined that your

waters could be filled

But we, who bred with promise,

found so soon what fate had willed

O' Nation of Great India

who untold billions breeds

And drink this filth; this river filled,

the multitudes would drown in

Ganges!

A pestilence filled the

Ganges!

Corpses, piling dam the

Ganges!

I feel an urge, the darkest

Fancies...

To dive into the

Ganges!

The corpse fumes fill my head...

As nature DEMONstrates

the DISGRACE of a BILLION

rotting DEAD! I... Fall!

As I descend into the depths

I inhale your rotting souls

This filth, this rot,

disgust me not

my hunger only grows

Slowly crushing

under the pressure of

a thousand corpses piled

I rend, I claw,

I gorge the dead in

Ecstasy Defiled Ganges...

Feel the hunger of the

Ganges...

No air, the waters and

flesh fill my lungs

In my veins,

the rotting blood runs

The waters took me...

Ganges!