| Observe the opened thorax
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| Cracked sternum revealing respiratory and cardiac landscapes
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| For the viewing by zombified children
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| Olfactory overload from the stench of life
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| Superior to the abdominals
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| Inferior to anesthetized cortex
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| Reverberating timbres of the cracking thoracic
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| As if peeling melted duct tape
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| Stimulus — transmission
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| Reaction — desensitized
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| Prodded visceral lining
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| Slice through the fascia
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| To view the surging capillaries
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| Too much for the rotting innocent
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| Vomit in the sterile cavity
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| Days old chime brews to fuming combustion
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| Exploding the contents — releasing the rot stench
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| Remotely viewing the depravity of homo-sapiens
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| Transcend your consciousness
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| To this very existence
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| Through the eyes of dead children
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| Rich soil now tainted
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| And I see humanity
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| And I see a pool of blood
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| And I see your molding cadaver
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| And I see you dead
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| Pancreas, kidneys, lungs, liver, intestines
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| Segments of traced epidermis-dividing its sections
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| Unknowingly kept alive-demoralized!
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| In the presence of rotted children |