Human flesh
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Open earth
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Prepare your burial
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This body cold and contagious
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Buried with your face down
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You scream without sound
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Broken bones won't heal you
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Sympathy turns to laughter
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(prick your fingers and bleed, give the poison to me)
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unearthed hands of solitude
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all over me
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torn apart by this cold self incision
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so let it bleed
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BEWARE!
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The Casket Of Roderic Usher
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| Finch |
