His Pestilence

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic


At his mercy.

Submitted: September 03, 2018

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Call the swarm

 

Their lights feel so warm

 

Devour in a dark cloud

 

Down we come their field's burial shroud

 

Here we came to feed

 

Draining the sap as crops bleed

 

Well of buzzing souls

 

Coming beyond man's control

 

To consume the harvest

 

Never shall we rest

 

Sent by the brown rider

 

Pestilence from the green strider

 

See how our wings dance

 

Descending we come his hungry lance


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