You`ll fester forever in this forensic hell
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Sempiternal suppuration, throax starts to swell
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Purulent perdition, the body`s fluid coagulate
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Half dissolved gizzards oozing on my plate
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Slathering the chyme and pyathoric grume
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Your Last Supper is meal that turns my table to your tomb
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Imbibe the fedit fluids and gorge myself upon the guts
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Ravenously I stuff my face, my gullet starts to glut!
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My meal congeals, my nostrils reel, flesh is all I need
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Spoon the grume, stole from the tomb, bute the hand that bleeds
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Sputter, spatter, supper, splatter, slurp the sicky swill
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Chyme after chyme, at feeding time, I always eat my fill!
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Fester Forever
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Gored, Devoured and severed
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Eat, drink, and be marry
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For tomorrow we die
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Meat is just flesh, only temporary
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On its pulpous provisions we dine
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A carnal cornucopia
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Of maturating bowels and offal
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The bitter rasp of decay`s pungent taste
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Permeates every putrid mouthful
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My meal congeals, my nostrils reel, flesh is all I need
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Spoon the grume, stole from the tomb, bute the hand that bleeds
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Sputter, spatter, supper, splatter, slurp the sicky swill
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Chyme after chyme, at feeding time, I always eat my fill!
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Fester Forever
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Anatomized, gnawed, and dismembered
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Ribcage pried apart and sundered open wide
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The pulmonary splatter platter is served
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Mucu-purulent morsels of viscous heart and lung
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A fell feast that is quite ill-deserved
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If meat is murder, then cannibalism`s carnage
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My seven corpse meals are an excess in death
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I rise from my table soaken in the fluids of the deceased
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Bile hangs hot on my breath
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Fester Forever
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Gored, Devoured and severed
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Fester Forever
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