[Fan Fiction] "The Cold Inside" - A lyric concept capturing the tragic, step-by-step psychological horror of the Groaner-to-Poxwalker transition

Hey r/40kLore,I’ve always found the absolute body horror of Nurgle’s Walking Pox to be one of the most chilling parts of the setting—specifically the "Groaner" phase, where the victim's physical body is mutating against their will, but their human mind remains fully aware, terrified, and trapped inside.I wanted to capture that exact transition, so I wrote a structured lyric/poetry concept called "The Cold Inside." Sonically, I envisioned it as a mix of atmospheric, claustrophobic emo-trap/cloud rap maybe even horror.

The Cold Inside[Verse 1: The Groaner Phase]So... so cold

I feel it in my mind

Worm crawling

Behind my eyes

Sick

[Verse 2: Losing Control]I’m so slowly losing my mind Save yourself, I’ll be left here to die

The worms wiggle behind my eyes

Gray skin, completely dead inside

[Chorus: The Transformation]

The fever breaks, but dead tissue stays

The guttural sounds rust in my veins!

A silent scream behind a Chelsea grin

Give me mercy, the suffering settles in!

[Post-Chorus / Verse 3: The Mutation]Horns in bloom, it breaks the skin Stuck in this cage of my own doom

These hands aren't mine, I'll reach out and bite

Soon you'll be infected too...

[Outro]Siiiick...Sooo siiiick...

Was going for lore accurateness tbh hopefully achieved it