| Consumption of flesh as dead tissue is uncreated, Rancid smoke effervesces as
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| Your torpid corpse is cremated, Another inert mutilated mess is sent up in
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| Flames, An expedient way to obscure the facts, figures and names… Flames
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| Unmake flesh and bone as all semblance of life is erased, Ensuring ashen
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| Anonymity for my dusty victims untraced, Bellows belch forth the stench of
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| Roasted human game, As the torso is engulfed in a torrid rush of flame…
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| Human kindling to burn, And then scrape into urns, Burnt to a crisp, Another
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| Name scratched from my list… After fulfillment of the sadistic whims to
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| Which I aspire, Their existence is expunged in the searing burst of fire, As
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| Other truncated stiffs await the flames in a torpor, My nose is beset with the
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| Reek of blazing corpses… Entrails eradicated by the scorching furnace blast
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| The blistering temperature leaves you a thing of the past, Sweltering in
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| Incandescence as you blister, boil and reek, Seething in flames as your
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| Complexion turns ashen gray and bleak… Beyond recognition your liquefacted
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| Body is now molten slag, Your charbroiled remans are scraped up in ziploc body
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| Bags, Nothing to mark your birth, life or death, Smelted, scalded and singed
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| 'til there’s none of you left… Human broiler pan, As flames I fan, Cremated
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| Husk, Return to dust… |