The Bridal Procession subterranean abomination

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As we patrol across these doomed lands Seeking survivors and signs of life Shrilling, piercing sounds of cracking bones Haunt this perfidious valley Beyond the gates of perdition Behind tall fumes of fetid stench The earth collapsed on itself
Imprisoning all living things Slammed dozen miles deep Isolated and starved to death Inhaling toxic emanations of festered fluids
We call them the nefarious The damned, the plagued
Foul bodies bathed in boiling blood Among altars of circling bones Melting away from the extreme warmth of the core of the earth
Maimed, crawling, at the dusk of existence Necrotizing fasciitis will end this everlasting suffering And punish us once again for our blasphemy
Running out of time We witness pure horror Perverted souls starring into the abyss Our wounds are still bleeding
A swarm of desperate eyes looks up to the sky
We call them the nefarious The damned, the plagued
Trying to catch a glimpse of the intruders under this occult downpour Eyes like fireflies illuminating a chaotic moonlight
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