Sink down
Into the rotting caress,
Decay smells sweet
When it comes from
Within.
Chaos slowly swirls
By,
Uncaring
With a whimsical
Twist.
But in the end,
Even death will
Die.
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Sink down
Into the rotting caress,
Decay smells sweet
When it comes from
Within.
Chaos slowly swirls
By,
Uncaring
With a whimsical
Twist.
But in the end,
Even death will
Die.
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