I was trapped here long ago,
Dust covered slabs no light to show,
Echo hollow this creep filled grotto,
My flesh wrapped thick to swallow,
Here among I rest in riches,
Blood stained hands corpse filled ditches,
Mouth open I breathe still,
Back to life intent to kill,
Those that enter will surely perish,
Ventured for treasures to cherish,
If I were truly dead then answer me this,
How come all who gaze meet death's kiss
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