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Dirt and rot deep in the soil

Twisted pathways through flesh and bone

Ask for more, you will get nothing

Meaningless lives will all be forgotten

Dirt and rot inside my soul

Warped and bent, misshapen forms

Death is here but not for me

All unmarked graves stay hidden and unseen

Dirt and rot beneath my soles

Still and stagnant putrefied waters

Beg for mercy but god is dead

Meaningless words will all be forgotten

Dirt and rot inside my soul

Warped and bent, out of control

Death is here but not for me

All unmarked graves stay hidden and unseen

The embrace of rot and rancid roots,

catacombs carved in putrid flesh and mired minds.