The Smell of Death

The smell of rot and decay
Reeks of death
Staganated smell of dust
Worms crawling
Flies laying maggots
I start to bloat
With millions of maggots
Just the sight of it
The wretched smell
You're... You're in your coffin
You moved on
But you see
You feel all the maggots in your gut moving
You feel them crawling in and out of your mouth
Wiggling through your nose
Eating the jelly from your eyes
Watching the worms make compost from your flesh
Then you hear a noise
Boom! Boom! Boom! Scape!
Your casket opens
It's God taking you away from

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