Dead. Frozen in time. Crushed by regrets. Decomposing – To the next life. Succumb to your fate. Fed into the kiln to barbecue. Nothing left but incineration. Everything reduced to ash and dust. Plenty now to share with – the crowd. Crush – Snort – Kill. Crush – Snort – Kill. Crushed and snorted for a sensation. Suddenly, a frenzied rabid mob. Seething and violent dry heaves. Gruesome deeds and everything macabre.