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A zone has come between

to carry the dead

in wait for whats in store

for the remaining few

Land of the damned

where they patiently wait

to claw away your sanity

and merge into your body

They are waiting now

for you to sleep

in dreams they gain access to your flesh

You carry a disease

a disease of the dead variety

inhabiting your body

they dwell inside the flesh dwellers

Slowly grasping

for your insides

to live inside you flesh so frail is their desire

Flesh dwellers

eating from your meat

spasmic orgiastic

your flesh is a feast