Bless the plague

You cry now
But you need not weep for long
You'll suffer in orgies of decay
Corpses piled up around you
When will you be next?
Are the swellings painful?
Dead flesh covers your body black
Another one to the pyres
Decaying whilst alive
Rats and fleas bring Europe to its knees
Plague spreads its lust
Hunger for flesh and death
No children are spared
Even priests must fall
Thousands cry and mourn
Even more scream in agony
Death sings for the Second Coming