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Bodies starts to rot. |
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The atrocity of being demolished exhumes you |
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Organs |
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Manifested for scientific worship |
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Veins drain the life from a worthless |
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Shell |
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Maggots feaster threw flesh |
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Remnants of an evil night, pale necrotic |
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Skin |
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Within this autopsy all will be revealed |
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Unburied from the grave... |
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As |
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I remove the flesh, i taste the decay of the wounds |
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And feed off the |
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Emptiness, buried in your spinal wretch |
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Bodies starts to rot |
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Incisions so |
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Prices, injecting viruses |
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Chunks of brain and skull fragments |
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Agony of a |
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Peerless dementia |
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Crapped filled piece of human shit |
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Beaten to a |
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Unrecognizable form |
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How the fuck can the cause of death be determined |
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Putrid |
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Autopsy of the dying race |
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The curse of being created exhumes you |
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Organs eaten |
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Fro cannibalistic worship |
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And instruments of removing the blood |
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Veins drain |
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The sin from a worthless shell |
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Blistering stare into the eyes the body starts |
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To rot |
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Of this formless being |
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Devouring what is left from this |
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Massacre |
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Maggots fester threw flesh |
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Witness of an evil night |
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With a perverse |
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Morality to rape and kill |
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Deadening eyes stare at this scalpel |
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Putting to |
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Rest this defiled autopsy |
