Necrotic Garbage
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Necrotic Garbage
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I'm Fucking tired of making dissections
I reek of shit and putrefaction
Many hours among decay
I'll work no more for today
Sick gory mess
Necrotic Garbage
Autopsied wastes
Necrotic Garbage
All the floor is full of entrails
Smashed brains and crushed
Festered rests of human flesh
On Dripping organs I step
Sick gory mess
Necrotic Garbage
Autopsied wastes
Necrotic Garbage
Vile stench of putrefaction deep
Inside my nose
Cold leftovers of the Autopsy
Piled-up to dispose
Underneath the rotten innards
A cataleptic corpse
Those corpses weren't dissected
Let them decompose
Cleaning the dissecting table
Sweep the rotten shit
Fucking up amputated limbs
The Morgue is deadorized and clean
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