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letra de this little black death of mine - another vendetta

this little black death of mine
millions die and the sun still shines
open your arms succ-mbing to this great mortality
others scower away, laying down their heads with rats
disease infested, molesting the bodies of the healthy
you are sick, forehead drenched in sweat
chill running down your spine
in time you’ll know you’ll join the rest of them
wretched men come in vast fleets
blackness consumed every inch of skin
their necks, their arms, brought pestilence
nothing shall live
once you’ve inherited the plague, there’s no coming back
when turning black you’re as dead as the night’s still air
unaware of a certain fate
coughing up blood in a catatonic state
a divine scourge punishing those who have sinned
repent
this little black death of mine
millions die and the sun still shines
the little black deaths, divine
exterminate our race
thousands lay wasteside, boats capsised from floating mounds of flesh
mother of all plagues, raining down our faces
drenched in the blood of our decomposed siblings
wretched men come in vast fleets
blackness consumed every inch of skin
their necks, their arms, brought pestilence
nothing shall live
you are sick, forehead drenched in sweat
chill running down your spine
in time you’ll know you’ll join the rest of them

- another vendetta

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