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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
--- Having feasted on the earth's entire life force, nothing left Drifting away into space, now an undead planet
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