Luyện nghe bài hát Algor Mortis... The Linear Rate Of Cadaveric Cooling

Ravaged, torn, and punctured-the oozes from
wounds
Avulsed and sliced, the dermis pus and purge
fluid with clear, goo
Prior to the incision, before my scalpel is
bloody wet
We the postmortem interval using a simple
algebraic for death...
A direct body temperature measurement,
postmortemly taken, is the of the day
The corpse is on its side and a slit in its
pants is cut in the most way
Lacerations leak heat and fluid, as the body
in a predictable manner
My lubricates the thermo-couple probe, a
massive long chemical thermometer...
...Freezing hold...
...Corpse cold...
...Cooling blood...
...An icy flood...
...The body a its innards are spilt...
...This ferocious probing causes no guilt...
...A facet of my profession, this duty sworn...
...I stab forth the as the anus is torn...
Environmental conditions of the crime are
meticulously
And the temperature of the dissection room is
noted
The core temperature of the carcass plummets
means of
Physical science triumphs over life as heat
radiation...
Moritz's is the rule of thumb from which I can
derive...
"98.6F - rectal ? 1.5"
This equation the time of death, though
nothing is quite this
Whether oral, rectal, or liver, I shall monitor
the temperature with the zeal...
This method of detection has a cold-bloodedly
frigid
Observe the suppuration chill, pool,
and
Witness my barbarous severe intubation
tools
Truculently sodomizing corps-icles, purple raw
drool...
...Freezing hold...
...Corpse cold...
...Cooling blood...
...An icy flood...
...Postmortem interval, the at hand...
...Thrusting the probe the prostate gland...
...The carcass is conquered by cold will...
...Not even bactericidal rot can its chill...