Album : Human Jerky
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With a hose
No one will ever find you
The smell of your carrion hangs low in the street
Weeks of returning to relax in the meat
Butchery/morgue meets day-spa retreat
The smell of the carnage
Begin the excretement
Choice picked tidbits of ligaments
I mix for an afternoon sludge soup
Constantly craving, needing to eat shit
No escape from this place
Life condemned to rot
Pulpy ulcerous filaments
Gagged snot and clots
With a hose   No one will ever find you   The smell of your carrion hangs low in the street   Weeks of returning to relax in the meat   Butchery/morgue meets day-spa retreat   The smell of the carnage   Begin the excretement   Choice picked tidbits of ligaments   I mix for an afternoon sludge soup   Constantly craving, needing to eat shit   No escape from this place   Life condemned to rot   Pulpy ulcerous filaments   Gagged snot and clots
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