Smell the repugnance
A rotten dead mass
Lingering sickness
A vile cloud
Fingers they scrape and
The soil it moves
Putrid and tainted
Hands moving earth
Unstoppable urges
Revive to consume
Self-exhumed corpses
Awake from their graves
Gnaw at their victims
Agonized death
Screams go unheard
As they revel in flesh
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