the dead and cold below
fermenting with hate
spawning rotten vengeance upon the sickened living

army of maggots
reanimating the dead

crawling up from the depths
to spread seeds of death
the hordes are moving fast, they slither and squirm
a conjuration of putridity
a gateway for the filth
to spawn an obscenity soon to arrive into your flesh

eating a way into your heart
the army of maggots
reanimated you dance and laugh
as the army of maggots