| Blood Pus & Gastric Juice |
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| Listen to me I have a story to tell |
| About a guy whose name I can’t spell |
| He likes blood, pus and gastric juice |
| Of course blood too, so let him booze |
| He is insane for a brain |
| Laps of gut sips the fluid |
| For the sweet he takes meat |
| To the bone for him alone |
