Down in the Carnal Abbyss...
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Dying in this putrid place
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Pale dissected bodies rot...
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Minced, disemboweled
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and partially defleshed
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Dying on a mass of chyme
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Floating on a mass of rancid excrement
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Fear of the pathologists
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In the Putritorium they will never find me
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I'm still alive...
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But rot is infecting my tissues...
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crawling through melting innards...
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on faecal sludge
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My Body is covering by festers and pus
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Dying on a mass of chyme
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Floating on a mass of rancid excrement
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Blinded by the Ammonium mist
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The putrid effluvium...I can't resist
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The carnal abyss...
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The secretions of the dead are dripping
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and my skin is turning grey
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Loathing desperation...I'm going to escape
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Get out of this pile of rotting entrails
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Dying on a mass of chyme
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Floating on a mass of rancid excrement
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Decompositive abbyss
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Dying On A Mass Of Chyme And Rancid Excrement
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| Haemorrhage |
