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Rotting from the inside out |
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The pain is intense, you're screaming loud |
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Bowels are burning, acid burns in your veins |
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You won't survive but die in pain |
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Eyes are hurting, turning black |
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You're decomposing, a human wreck |
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In agony you're crying out |
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As you coughed, a lung came out |
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Pus is flowing from the gastric |
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The putrid stench of human remains |
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Your intestines fall out, a bloody mess |
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Maggots feasting, eating your lost flesh |
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They crawl into you, via anal ways |
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Perforating your stomach within a day |
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Your remained guts have been gone |
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No more organs left to live on |
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Your brain is intact, still catching sounds |
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But there is only pus remaining on the ground |
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Pus is flowing from the gastric |
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The putrid stench of human remains |