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Frost in a comet

it crossed the space

waiting for the final incursion

abomination grown in a hostile land

unknown for the humanoid kind

chaotic form of a living being

prepared for a massive consumption

it comes to scourge, it comes to kill

it comes to infest and destroy

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Burning your skull

burning your skin

burning your lungs and your soul

burning, burning as it was the sun

Decapitating, eviscerating

mutating the human structure

Blood runs out and turns into flesh

as painfully it vanish your features

spreading disease in a viral attack

Nothing escapes from the carnage

a total extinction is waiting ahead

no god to save you from it

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Solo

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Madness? illusions? corpses spread

no one believes what they see

a new way to suffer discovered by a race

approaching slowly to death

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