It's time to put out a cigarette and get to work since the marine operation is over.
My overalls are on and I proudly grab the nearest body bag, humming the song, my own song I came up with.
Why proudly? I don't remember what music inspired me, but I came up with lyrics myself.
And I put the body on a shelf.
So it goes like this:

Armor melts,
Mortal shell riots.
As flesh turns to dust-
Your mind will deny it.
It rejects the sin it made
To escape the purging flame.
And the fact, you cannot evade-
Sets your raging soul ablaze!
When bones are stipped
And consciousness gone-
Just
Embrace
What you
Become!

Button pressed. Job done.