| Rotting from the inside out
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| The pain is intense, you’re screaming loud
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| Bowels are burning, acid burns in your veins
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| You won’t survive but die in pain
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| Eyes are hurting, turning black
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| You’re decomposing, a human wreck
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| In agony you’re crying out
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| As you coughed, a lung came out
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| Pus is flowing from the gastric
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| The putrid stench of human remains
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| Your intestines fall out, a bloody mess
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| Maggots feasting, eating your lost flesh
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| They crawl into you, via anal ways
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| Perforating your stomach within a day
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| Your remained guts have been gone
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| No more organs left to live on
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| Your brain is intact, still catching sounds
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| But there is only pus remaining on the ground
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| Pus is flowing from the gastric
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| The putrid stench of human remains |