Corruption

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Death approaches,
smelling your fear..
Your stench of corruption overwhelming,
draws evil near..
You thought to hide,
but there's nowhere to go..
Death seeks you out,
he always knows..
With sickle and talons,
he rips you to shreds..
Your soul,
he shall consume..
You scream,
your final breath..

- C. Pantoja

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