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Aching ulcer, oozing pus

Living tumor, squandered life

Bloated leeches, feed on death

Your bed is made, now lie in it

Maggots writhing down your spine

Gouging eyes bound to burts

Maggots writhing down your spine

Gouging eyes bound to burst

Aching ulcer

Living tumor

Bloated leeches

Feed on death

Maggots writhing down your spine, What was yours is always mine

Gouging eyes about to burst, a fraction of what you deserve

Maggots writhing down your spine, what was yours is always mine Gouging eyes about to burst, a fraction of what you deserve

Just, one last day until you rot

Just one last day until you rot