Bodies lie broken, shattered and torn Limbs twisted, flesh ripped and worn Decaying flesh, putrid stench, necrotic rot! The smell of death, it fills the air Putrid odor everywhere Rotting corpses, piled high A feast for maggots, they multiply Blood and guts, a sight to behold A swarm of flies is stirring in mold Decaying flesh, putrid stench Limbs torn off, heads rolling free Disgusting bodies in debris Necrotic rot consuming whole Blood and gore splattering the walls Festering wounds, pus oozing out Putrid liquid is feeding the ground Necrotic rot!