Terminal illness can only be the devil’s doing.
It was like the devil himself was in there
pulling on organs and rattling your ribcage
Blotting everything black with his poison
you could never have been saved
You got worse each passing day
until God came and helped you escape
It ravaged you from the inside out
and has found a new host no doubt
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