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Fast approaching clones of death

Genetic mutation takes our final breath

Mass fragments refusing to evolve

Fragmentation is upon us all

Ripping and tearing our cellular state

The body rejects, its dreams filled with hate

Cellular division takes its fall

Death’s sensation is upon us all

Limbs upon limbs begin to fall to the ground

Another one bites the dust this hell unbound

Fatal, it breaks our cellular structure in two

Winding and twisting thoughts misconstrue all

Fighting to our doom

Fragmentation rips our cells out

Incantation spells unbound

Doomsday dawns upon horizons

Fate has called to end all of us

Psychosomatic cellular mutations of doom

Following our helplessness faded souls of gloom

Breaks us down into the void

To only see futures destroyed

This final strain of blackened death

Will cause humanity’s final breath

And all in all

It’s our curtain call