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For this, |
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O dearly beloved, is the genuine |
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Girl: a cold body and beautiful |
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Hair and blood and a cunt. |
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Here lies their love all cut, the young daughter in the dust |
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Victim of primate lust |
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Slowly spewing pus |
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The carrion worms are holding a feast |
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Craniums with barely some skin on them |
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The corpse as skinny as a skeleton |
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She is mighty pretty |
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Touching gently her awesome body |
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All ribs under her skin revealed |
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Just gorgeous |
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Matching the grey bone structure of the walls |
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A woman's death, perfected |
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The empty shell is being torn and worn |
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Tonguing through the maggots |
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Hardly reaching her pussy |
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Still wet from rot |
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You should lick that - not |
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Breasts taken with a blade |
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Left to decay in a shallow grave |
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The remains cast into the cave river hellish red |
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Worms in ears |
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Some graves the tropical jungle bears |
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Over and over again |
