The Mourning after

Famished creatures, barren lands
All around me putrefies
I'm losing my sanity
Upon my world, her pestilence

She's a queen, dressed in white
Reigning on the other side
Once she points at me in lust
Piercing screams are deafening

I'm sorry. So sorry...

Creeping naked through her swamps
Raped by red claws from behind
The more I try to escape
The deeper I sink in horror

Skin turns grey, blood turns black
As her monster swallows me
And when the toxic rain sets in
I know I'll never taste her again