Her Corpse

On dirt and soil,
Lay many graves,
And under that one,
Her body decays.

Not recognizable,
Mere flesh and bone,
Deep underground,
Cold and alone.

Soon she will rise, 
Above all the rest,
Into the darkness,
She's surly been blessed.

Gathering her friends,
Roaming the land,
Killing all humans,
Life is now banned.