Draped In Disease

Down the sour drains,
below the world you
think you know.

Where the man
does never tread,
for no sun ever shined
that deep down low.

Down the rotten dark,
from the filth of mankind
it is born!

Breathing the stench
of the rancid sewage.
Growing as a freak
in the decayed brewage.

From life it sets all free,
indulged in its killing spree.
Disguised as the one to be,
draped in disease.

Medication set aside,
no cure here to confide.
In your veins it then shall hide,
draped in disease.

Subterranean growth maligned,
abomination the kind.
Bacterium Lord of twisted mass,
eyeless but not blind.

Feasting the excrements of a
thousand infections severe.
Crawling as a snake in the
spreading epidemic lair.

Down the Fluid Hell,
stained are the walls
with its poisoned breath.

Roots of pestilent plague,
rats abide their way
as a tail of death.

Down the hive of chills,
from the filth of mankind
it now feeds.

Indulged in its killing spree,
disguised as the one to be.
Draped in disease!

Medication set aside,
no cure here to confide.
In your veins it then shall hide,
draped in disease.

Subterranean growth maligned,
abomination the kind.
Bacterium Lord of twisted mass,
eyeless but not blind.