Basilisk

A creature nears its full of teeth
It hungers for the flesh of this empty street
Dark claws scratching at the Gates
It pulls lost souls into its drooling gape

OH THE BLIGHT!!!
YOURE SINKING...

This creature bloated and filled blood
Like a graveyard rotting In the boiled mud
For her hunger it never sleeps
It fills its belly as far as it is deep

OH THE BLIGHT!!!
YOURE SINKING...

Through the town of wood and bone
Where the sludge consumes most of everyone
I see the creature awaiting me
In a hollowed out bottom of a dying tree

OH THE BLIGHT!!!
YOURE SINKING...