Living carcass, rotting day by day Blistered burning gashes all over the skin's surface Oozing blood, pus and bile Trapped eternally, reeking half dead shell Hardly living, not quite dead A horrid purgatory of the nuclear age By the crawling seconds, my insides betray me through putrefaction onlookers gasp and gawk at the melting man, decaying in the cot before them Scalding vomit boiling to the surface The last of what was me, ejected from this carcass for the love of god, or what is left of thee Cease this torture Let me be one with this sodden earth already