Breathing out
The vile
Spreading the cancer
In a void
Staring into
Chasms of waste
Ash is rising
Stench of flesh decay
Breathing in the sickness
Spreading the cancer
Sweet disease
Flourishes the wound
Waiting, dying, withering away
Breathing in the sickness
Spreading the cancer
Sweet disease
Flourishes the wound
Waiting, dying, withering away
This is nothing
This is festering
Immune to the nausea