Horror lurks in the bog
A perpetual stench
From your own form
A rancid smell of death
A rot infested form
As the dead walk again
It's a march of the insane
Your last scream
As the feed
Your last scream
Let it bleed
Spawn of rotten womb
Maggot infested doom
Rotten flesh crawls
Out of the bog
Reanimated dead
Filled with hunger
Born again terror reigns
Your last scream
As the feed
Your last scream
Let it bleed

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