[music - Leon del Muerte and Sean McGrath]
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[lyrics - Leon del Muerte and Sean McGrath]
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The colon explodes with diarrheal sepsis
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Anal leakage ecstactically shed
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A stenching mass of post-bolal rot
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Corn laced reeking ano-gastric snot
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Your skivvies besmirched with foetid mung
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Liquid viscous, peanut dotted dung
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Your rectum protrudes from its now swollen rim
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Your diapers are filled to the brim
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Virgophrenic ass
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Through which the sludge is passed
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Colypeptic chyme
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It always hurts the first time
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Defecate, remove the dregs
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Terminal colorrhagia
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With an afterbirth of chyle
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Saponaceous foam
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To you lips, bring a smile
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[solo: "Manual Deinstallation of Ordure from Partially Decrepit Bungs" by L.d. Muerte]
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Table manners lacking in grace
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Your fingers used to stuff your face
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Your breech still emitting rancorous poo
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Pour another bowl of butthole stew
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Your anus wiped clean with antiseptic pads
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Depuration of faegalical clots
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Powdered with talc, your bilge takes on a pallor
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Decrepitation, a sickening false alarm
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Digested pablum disposed of with haste
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Bursting at the seams, a bag full of waste
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Decontaminated, to try and make amends
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You're bound to fill your trousers again
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Immaculate Defecation
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