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Become the bodyfarm

Embrace the wrath of nature

Encased in your own remains

Redolent yet so attractive

You are condemned to die

Lay there and wait for your death

As burrowing maggots

Tunnels through thy flesh

Stripped clean, naked,

Degraded, greased and chained

Devoured by decay

Through stages of putrefation

Kept alive through forcefeeding

The prelude to execution

All wounds untreated

Infection breeds the insects

A mixture of death and torture

Viscid limbs now hollowed out

Crawling larvae soon cocooned

You're alive to see your septic self

Drenched in virulent excrements

To be disgorged by animals

Hopeless, the body's now a flesh prison

In pain, the open eyes abandon hope

A slow decaying feast of flesh

Disguised in the faces of death

Suppuration, immersion in pus

Burst through your boundaries of pain

A dysenteric debauchery

Transcending obscurity

Contorted convulsions

Leaves you wishing for your death

Gangrenous flesh forms

Extreme layers of pain

As worms burst through your skin

Vision slowly fades

From infesting parasites

Your body has now caved in

Perforated lungs

Now you stopped to breathe

Through stages of putrefaction