Pernicious

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The fresh fruit. Taste it. Juice runs down the chin. Down the neck. Down the chest. Dripping off of engorged flesh. Slowly pooling at feet. Sinking. Drowning. Deep. Suffocating in the sea of the damned. Lungs fill with fluid. The inevitable calm before darkness. I am.

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from World Tomb, released December 3, 2015

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