Parting Verses
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Title: PARTING VERSES
Author: Vasculio
As they lower me down, To this hole in the ground, I scream for help, But they can't hear a sound. I scratch on this lid, My fingers they bleed. They plant me deep, Like an evil seed. Now my bones decompose, My flesh doth rot, But soon I will rise, And torture the lot.