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through aeons of funerals

all things that should not be

still thrive obesed festering and feeding



spewing their ulcerous fog

catacombs evolves into bogs

dampened caverns harboring what

should never been born

through the human cesspool

slumbering sickness breeds

expanding from the rot into a procreat beast

it has begun again

the procreation feast

a newborn putridity

the morbidly obscene

the procreation

of the morbidly obscene

has come to exist

in a dawn of spew