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Plowing through the graveyard soil.
A scavenger of human death.
Penetrating and excavaiting.
Filling every orifice.

Licking the rotten raw.
Severing the bones with a rusting saw.
Digging into the muscous and phlegm.
Soon to be a part of them.

I revel in a rotting death.
Submerged in filth and blodshed.
Wallowing in greasy pain.
Soon you'll be one of us.

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