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The Granfalloon
Hordes of ragged flesh
Disease bearing fiends
A pandemic curse from hell
Rot and gore, stench of decay
Final plague
Of humanity
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Bodies unearthed from graves
Attracted to the extrinsic glow
A massive migration
Joining as one sphere of oblivion
Nomadic globe
Consuming All
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Obtaining great mass
The Granfalloon begins its work
Receiving fresh meat from victims
Colossus of death
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Having feasted on the earth's entire life force, nothing left
Drifting away into space, now an undead planet
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