Maggots pour from the wound
Out of swill that once was
Blood now thick - a horrible filth
Burning blisters
Twisted bone
Chunks of cartilidge torn from skin
Encased in veins rot within
The poorly embalmed body rots
Festering pus through the holes of gunshots
Milky white skin now leathery and black
Pruned glassy eyes
Skin starts to crack
Horribly mangled
Limbs torn away
Skin off the face tearing astray

She is my toy
My doll
My mannequin
Generic lyrics abundant
Damn does our demo suck
In this house where boredom is born
I call myself god

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