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Inside a canvass bag a horrid shocking find, |
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Butchered body parts atrocity of a worst kind, |
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Decapitated head severed hands and feet, |
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Jellyflying organs decomposed rotting meat |
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Bag Bag of body parts |
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Full of rotting parts |
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Bag of body parts |
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Floating in a lagoon a putrid revolting sack, |
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Water helps preserve flesh facial features intact, |
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Limbs sliced sawed broken and bodly torn, |
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Flesh cut poorly the blade was dull and worn. |
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Pieces members and organs thrown into the bag, |
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Emanating noxious odor makes one gag, |
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Disposal the motive why the bag was brung, |
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Ribcage cleaved and split removing each lung. |
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Bag Bag of body parts |
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Full of rotting parts |
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Bag of body parts |
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Beheaded disemboweled extracting each eye, |
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Chopped to pieces is a profane way to die, |
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When vile acts seem to end a new one always starts, |
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Repulsive discovery this bag full of parts. |
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Custard mortis film bacteria newly fresh |
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Algae from water deteriorates the flesh |
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Body parts litter this dark lagoon, |
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Grisly remains other ones shall surface soon [MUSIC: BROKEN HOPE] [LYRICS: J.WAGNER] |
