Her mouth stands to convey swarms of plague, time slowly corrodes as her jaws have locked into place. At the grips of her own hands this woman carries her victims to their passing, they hold back tight. they hold back tight. time slowly corrodes as her jaws have locked into place. this woman carries her victims to their passing, For when this woman arches back her skin sheds from her bare limbs, As their flesh, begins to pile, at their own feet As their flesh begins to pile, at their own feet.