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luckily i removed your tongue
As i hose your fetid carrion down the drain, hinder circulation Decomposer, apply a quicklime mudpack
Strings of muscle tissue, destined to rot General, the cleansing of your fetid flesh
your appearance is still a mess
Rendered impeccably clean, stripped to the ivory core, i m distracted by agonized screams
My psychopedantic maniacal glee, rendered impeccably clean Decomposer, hasten the maceration
Your skin to be shed, your stay here shall be lengthy Decomposer, bound to be gored
I hope that you fear not, strings of muscle tissue
your appearance is still a mess
Rendered impeccably clean, unbound by rank decay
when your nerve ends turn to goo
The sedatives will bear you through, i hope that you fear not
as i hose your fetid carrion down the drain
Luckily i removed your tongue, intravenously fed
I m distracted by agonized screams, as i hose your fetid carrion down the drain
artificially inflicted gangrene
Cleanliness is godliness, depending on just how quickly you rot, artificially inflicted gangrene
Are we lying comfortably, as i hose your fetid carrion down the drain Decomposer, rendered impeccably clean
Bound to be gored, it probably won t hurt too much General, as i hose your fetid carrion down the drain
stripped to the ivory core
i admire your skeletal remains
your skin to be shed
Unbound by rank decay, revealing the divine gleam of bone
apply a quicklime mudpack
Your appearance is still a mess, revealing the divine gleam of bone Decomposer, the cleansing of your fetid flesh
bound to be gored
Destined to rot, revealing the divine gleam of bone Decomposer, are we lying comfortably
your stay here shall be lengthy
Stripped to the ivory core, strings of muscle tissue, artificially inflicted gangrene
Rendered impeccably clean, it probably won t hurt too much
My psychopedantic maniacal glee, intravenously fed, trimming off loose sinew
Hasten the maceration, your skin to be shed
stripped to the ivory core
revealing the divine gleam of bone
apply a quicklime mudpack
apply a quicklime mudpack
the cleansing of your fetid flesh
I admire your skeletal remains, strings of muscle tissue
Destined to rot, trimming off loose sinew
Trimming off loose sinew, cleanliness is godliness, hasten the maceration
Intravenously fed, revealing the divine gleam of bone
As i hose your fetid carrion down the drain, as i hose your fetid carrion down the drain
unbound by rank decay
Stripped to the ivory core, your skin to be shed, the pain eventually subsides
Depending on just how quickly you rot, stripped to the ivory core
I hope that you fear not, hinder circulation
The pain eventually subsides, are we lying comfortably, your appearance is still a mess
the pain eventually subsides
Hasten the maceration, unbound by rank decay
strings of muscle tissue
I admire your skeletal remains, depending on just how quickly you rot, the cleansing of your fetid flesh
cleanliness is godliness
Revealing the divine gleam of bone, it probably won t hurt too much
The cleansing of your fetid flesh, my psychopedantic maniacal glee, stripped to the ivory core