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aura Through the axon of the insane Ulcerated blistered bellies Commit to the dirt Slither in jubilatum Deo Through the virtuous garden Where all carrion
an ulcerated tooth, and that, you know, is very painful. Do not tie my head in an unnatural position, or take away my best defense against flies and mosquitoes
The rapist in the pool Oh, and the tragedies in the nurseries Little kids packin' guns to school The ulcerated ozone These tumors of the skin This hostile
The rapist in the pool Oh, and the tragedies in the nurseries Little kids packin' guns to school The ulcerated ozone These tumors of the skin This hostile
to bleed Diseased and plagued - tumours chew and feed On ulcerated flesh On facial mess On blooming sores On blistering warts Squeeze out
Ulcerated flesh I munch Rotting corpses are my lunch On bones I love to crunch (on the badly decomposed) Shrivelled innards I lick The corpse's head I
and the tragedies in the nurseries Little kids packin' guns to school The ulcerated ozone These tumors of the skin This hostile sun beating down on Massive mess we're
ulcerated flesh expeling pus fetid and disgusting infectious fermented tissue rotting still alive disgusting-vomiting suppuration torment-pain
to find a reason or just release, the pressure still punching through. vertigo amigo, essence is killed, intestinal torture, ulcerated life. the low too
Infect me, Infect me Make me bleed Make me cry Inject your seed I've got cuts I like to hide Ulcerated from inside Head buzzing with internal flies Hold
Thoughts in obsolescence Hollow sockets of sight Bleed annihilation backwards Aborted in a sea of contortion to beg Stretched upon the limbs of ulcerated
they love, may the God accompany them so that their blind eyes and their ulcerated hands are a sign of reconciliation
Ulcerated flesh I munch Rotting corpses are my lunch On bones I love to crunch (on the badly decomposed) Shrivelled innards I lick The corpse's head I
and ulcerated beats I cross in the way of a blind man but he don't remember me how I tore apart a happy home down in Dirtbox Tennessee Dirtbox! Dirtbox! I can
Ulcerated flesh I munch Rotting corpses are my lunch On bones I love to crunch (on the badly decomposed) Shrivelled innards I lick The corpse's head I kick
Black rotting blood invades my ailing flesh, Destroys and burns me down alive, Ulcerated lips stinking of death, Excommunicated creators of mine,
spots black and blue Retribution smote from God Ulcerated carbuncles Pandemic rages on galloping consumption Hundreds then thousands of victim perishing
these jackoffs at the office The rapist in the pool Oh, and the tragedies in the nurseries Little kids packin' guns to school The ulcerated ozone
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