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The Rotting
The bones of all of my people
The living along with the dead
Are bleached with the color of evil
We rest in the grave of the damned
The flesh of all of his servents
The festering abses is grey
The teeth of his children are rotting
Their smiles have faded away
The land is now burning and barren
Reward of the prodigal son
Inheritance squandered and empty
The thirst of the selfish has won
Paralyzed
With fear of becoming
Another soul for the rotting
The living along with the dead
Are bleached with the color of evil
We rest in the grave of the damned
The flesh of all of his servents
The festering abses is grey
The teeth of his children are rotting
Their smiles have faded away
The land is now burning and barren
Reward of the prodigal son
Inheritance squandered and empty
The thirst of the selfish has won
Paralyzed
With fear of becoming
Another soul for the rotting
Published 2nd Jan 2012
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