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Ready to penetrate the business of art school,
where karma sooner will bites him in the ass.
Soon enough he meets a sexy punk club-goer,
and a gloomy garbage-picking poet of first class.

Devoted to fall for all forms of trashy art,
and get tricked with a green package of food.
Turn him into a rotten slime-covered mutant,
urge to destroy, a life has been screwed.

Haunted Crème de Methe - Nobody knew what it was.
A gooish creme brulee, created by an alchemist.

Slime City state with bodies which melts,
carrion smells and a green pine of glory.
Streets filled with branded corpses,
severed limbs and couples of foaming jaws.

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