In feeling comfortable with corpses and admiring, their conventional lifestyle, because it isn't mine.nAnd now they'll feel, and now you'll feel.nI hope to never feel your cold and lifeless grip upon me.nFor this I've prayed. I'm left unanswered.nWith light leaking out towards, wraps around the night and finally, I will witness your dismantling.nI will. And so we plea with horror.nThis will be. So we leave in horror. This will be.nAs I, as I remember please do let this blood poor slowly down.nAnd in the format of slaughter. Dressed in their finest and ready for war, he who believes they should suffer.nWhat have you done to become something I'm not? And I'll never be.nThis horror is for real, and in the final phased infection, slowly will bring you to your knees.nHorror. And you'll feed off this.nThrough all I'm alone. I'm alone. Now die alone. Through all.nI'm alone. I'm alone.