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Kala-azar... the anathema of the black illness
Kala-azar... kala-azar!
In the Indian forest, the black illness is hidden,
Surrounding in the environment!
Infecting the children, the venom in their blood,
Feeling a fucking pain!
The colour of their faces is totally lost,
But they are still alive!
Nobody suspicious... it is a lethal virus
Fucking them with diarrhoea... intestinal decay
Dying in abeyance... looking into the abyss