the sweet smell
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of the slow decayed
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another victim
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of the fucking grave
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the cold grave is the last place you rest
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down in a hole stiff with rigo mortis
|
another rotten
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another forgotten
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another step and you just might fall in
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the cold grave is the last place you rest
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down in a hole stiff with rigo mortis
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eyes roll back in your face
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blood drips on your skin
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when it comes to death
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the grave always wins
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blood drips on your idness face?
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another victim of the fucking grave
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the cold dirt is your last place to rest
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a funeral meal for the worms in the coffin
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eyes roll back in your face
|
blood drips down your skin
|
when it comes to death
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the grave always wins
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the worms are feeding on the carcass
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rotted and moldering and bones are exposed
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parasitic breakdown of the human form
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in the grave we are reborn
|
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the sweet smell
|
of the slow decayed
|
another victim
|
of the fucking grave
|
the cold grave is the last place you rest
|
down in a hole stiff with rigo mortis
|
another rotten
|
another forgotten
|
another step and you just might fall in
|
the cold grave is the last place you rest
|
down in a hole stiff with rigo mortis
|
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Wormfood
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