Eyes tied tight forever
Mouth wired shut forever
Body parts dissever
You will see no more, neverLowered into the ground
You will never hear another sound
In your coffin you’re bound
Underground, foreverTo the earth you’re now enslaved
To the creatures long depraved
Flesh has now turned to grey
As the larvae gnaw awayAs you rot in your smallish tomb
Insects care not how you met your doom
In your casket eternally lie
Many were pleased to see you dieFester in the crypt where you lie
Victims pass by
They watched you dieFlesh melts off of your frame
Infamous was your name
Years passed since you moved on
Nothing left but carrion
This is a more or less accurate portrayal of the fate of the wicked according to annihilationism. (It leaves out the second death, a brief event which is held to occur between “Years passed since you moved on” and “In your casket eternally lie”.)
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