Gore Apocalypse

Screams surround everything, anxiety-ridden fear

Hundred piled corpses

Mixed with those alive, a rotten mess

Penetrated by death

In sludge of body parts crawl those who still breathe

Cold dead corpses

Crushed beneath still screaming bodies

Bowels gushed from wounds

Stream into pools of blood

Floats into a sea of death

Dead or buried alive

The skin burst underground

Suffocated by a hundred corpses

Broken bodies decompose

Stream into pools of blood

Floats into a sea of death