Flesh Festival
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Flesh Festival
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What's dead should dead still be not breeding the soil
Commanding spineless beings to do its abhorrent bidding
At the flesh festival, where death and vermin breed
Soulless creatures at the beck and call of filth
Atrocious are the caverns where souls and maggots merge
A swarming pool of wet the breeding ground of death
Not still as the dust but crawling with sickened lust
Creations subterranean awaiting the end of man
Rising from the filth to enthrone their sickened reign
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