Revolting thought of licking open wounds

Taste the puss in your mouth

Scratching like a dog in infection

Vomit starts to wake you up


You are only a stain of what you used to be

Decaying away 

Your cells are a tormenting disease

As you are rotting away 


Fleshing 


Disgusting thought of ripping your skin

Feel the pain as it tears your flesh

Crying out for help or salvation

Sickness wakes you up


You have almost gone where you should be

Fading away 

Your soul is packing its bags

As you are dying away 


Skin yourself alive


Decaying away - rotting away

Fading away - dying away