Rotten stench in the midnight air
Flesh and filth, vacant stares
Lurking deep where garbage lies
Crawling out with hollow eyes
Suffocating in decay
Creeping where the shadows stay
Cracked bones and blackened veins
Starving hunger, violent strain
Eyes like embers, torn and swollen
Skin is sloughing, black and broken
Reek of sewage, bile, and sulfur
Rotting mouths still twitch and mutter
Hollow husks, hunger guides
Scouring gutters, feeding time
Pale remains, the lost and damned
Shambling in a wretched land
Suffocating in decay
Creeping where the shadows stay
Rotted hands, the filth divine
The dumpster tombs—now come alive
Eyes like embers, torn and swollen
Skin is sloughing, black and broken
Reek of sewage, bile, and sulfur
Rotting mouths still twitch and mutter
Filthy dwellers in the dark
Forgotten souls, dead and stark
Plague-ridden and hungry still
No cure, no hope, just the kill
They don’t sleep, they don’t hide
They just wait for you outside
Shambling horrors, starving, cold
Welcome to the streets of mold!