The buzzing sounds of the requiem amplifies
Not for note by maggot wings.

The humming grows surrounding
Transcending this after score
Composed in question by those intention
Spiraling down the creator...
Between Heaven and Hell.

Thousands of eyes,
My child, covered in flies.

Thousands of eyes,
My child, covered in flies
Watch you, thousands of eyes.

The buzzing wind of maggots spawn
Abreeze this soulless shell.

Death infests you.

The stirring swells amongst the trees
Flies will feel
Trickling mourner
Rejoicing your funeral.

Encore,
Rejoice and eat up my winged children
Eat up
It's all yours
Fest and be merry
Breed upon this feast before your
Breed.

Exploration tasted dead
Twitching hand laying eggs
Buzz of the orchestra to the conducting carcass
Conducting the funeral flies.

Rotting,
Your dead,
Rotting.

Your dead!

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