Foul stench of death emanates
No more vegetation remains
Only one shade of color left on this world
The mighty sludge to forever dominate!
Planetary wind systems accelerate
The spread of this disaster brought on by the life eater
Surface of this world no longer viable
For life to ever randomly reoccur
Death, it has come in a strange new way
Ork flesh and moisture combine with the animals and plants to form homogeneous rapid decay!
Pain: there is none as covalent bonds disassociate
Life: it breaks down into a uniform sludge-like state
Slow moving and viscous
Sticky thick sludge swallows this planet whole
All wither and die in its path!
C'tan: I am. I sit here on my star throne
Entertainment in the form of childish interstellar war
Humans; what a waste. Orks just as much
While they measure their lives in centuries
I will remain and watch this ball of sludge!