An ill fate subjected Abandoned to decay Perishing unrespected You’ve had your stay Accelerated deterioration Bestial insects feed Writhing in mutilation Fulfill the scarabs’ need Plague Swarming insects consume Flesh Soon ceases to exist Rot As starvation is quenched Scum In the abyss, your fate lies Fallen to the famished scarabs The scarabs beneath the flesh Existence obliterated, laid to waste Leaving this life with a bitter taste Squirming and wriggling under your skin The beetles now consume Devoured from the inside out Insectile impending doom Life will cease Vital dissection By insects now commence Looming anguish dulls the senses Tormented without defense