------------------------------------ The memory of my humanity fades Until only a hollow husk remains Undeath robs me of my past Amnesia arrests my fate My tissues disintegrate As I rapidly decay Wits degrade completely As my sense of self wanes And the sigil that reminds me of the curse Drives a cavity into my soul that deepens every day My only salvation from this wretched fate Is the bonfires familiar flame This is the plight of the undead Now if my memory serves correctly I was on my way past To find this ancient decaying god And reduce him to ash If I can just maintain my sanity til I clear this path of these exploding Fucking skeletons, I just might slay his ass