In the void you float forlorn.
A monstrous aberration,
Of flesh and gore re-born.
With your claws so sharp and deadly,
Your eyes that glow so bright,
You haunt the darkest corners,
Instilling fear and fright.
Through the vacuum you drift endlessly,
In search of new life to consume.
A relentless killing machine,
Bringing doom to every room.
Yet, amidst your grotesque form,
A twisted beauty remains.
A macabre masterpiece,
Of horror and twisted games.
So, twinkle, twinkle, little necromorph,
In the darkness you persist.
A haunting reminder of death,
In the Dead Space universe's mist.