[musick - Derrel Houdashelt, Matt Harvey; lyrixxx - Matt Harvey]
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Feverishly savouring my sordid, charnel chore, The rib cage and sternum I
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frenziedly bore, Skin flayed and stripped as your torso is wrecked, A
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grotesquely wrenched cavity now lays bare to dissect... A granular amorphous
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mass is all that remains, Of the peritoneum which enshrouds the rotted
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stomach, Tubucular enlargements extend across the abdomen, The gnarled cheese
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like clumps I now hack... Necrotic tissue converted to casein, Omental bursa
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caked and dried, My dissection kit now quite bedaubed, As I further sunder
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your rotted insides... Blanketing the organs that once facilitated digestion,
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Transversing the dead bowels like an apron over the intestine... A dried
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crepitated mound of viscera, Innards desiccated during caseation, I gouge and
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excoriate my way through the guts, Now ripped and mangled during
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desecration... The disfigured gut now totally wasted, I regard the disinterred
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stiff with a smirk, Decomposed, dissected and dismembered, I resplendently
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admire my handiwork...
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Dissecting The Caseated Omentum
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Exhumed |