Bleeding, weeping,
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coagulation sets in
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A bolt in my head! The grisly aftermath of a life
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spent
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waiting for the carnage to come
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I love the stench
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of my brothers, my sisters
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bloodsoaked and lifeless
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Sinew, clots, cream of the crop
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Bile, intestines
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scrap heap to be digested
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this love never dies
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Cream Of The Crop
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| Cattle Decapitation |
