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epitaph Be it fried, boiled or grilled I devour the pediculous corpse Whetting my palate as I exhume The festering stench of rotting flesh Makes me
epitaph Be it fried, boiled or grilled I devour the pediculous corpse Whetting my palate as I exhume The festering stench of rotting flesh Makes me
epitaph Be it fried, boiled or grilled... I devour the pediculous corpse Whetting my palate as I exhume The festering stench of rotting flesh Makes me
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