My corruption, it worsens. The worms dig deeper.
Pit of mental anguish. This casket locking me within.In my own stench of darkness. Conscious returns.
I hear their movement. Enter the graveworm.CRAWL!Feel every mastication, piercing the rib cage, the undead man.
A judgment unjust?Consume my vital last look.
Of existence I've known, now be eaten undead.Trapped, unmoving in black. Terror rips through my brain.
Seeking rot for sustenance. Fall upon my face, a living squirming - rain.Cacophony of consumption a thousand hungered mouths gorge - themselves.
On decomposite skin, no screaming out, I'm devoured within.GRAVEWORM!
Eat of flesh, a graveful fear.
Picked clean to the bone, tortured tomb... I lie alone.
