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My skin is infernal

Purgatory burns within

I will drag you with me

Through fields of torment

Thorns rips you open

Your blood colors the soil

Your wretched body decays

As the flies approaches

Half-eaten remains reeks

Rats marches with plague

Throne of sickness glistens

With doom comes salvation

The night burns with anger

And the sky is dying

Bones separates from flesh

The reaping has begun

Half-eaten remains reeks

Rats marches with plague

Throne of sickness glistens

With doom comes salvation