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