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Wake up in a
in my mouth
Fainted by the torture, had no time to
A gathering of freaks, and plot, a feast
Trapped in the furnace, sacrificial to the

increased, searing my skin
I start to realize I'm the of my kin
Acrid devastation in the of fate
on my body, I know it's far too late
Hair is removed by the hiss
Retarded people laugh, life in a bliss
Eyes leave their sockets, sour of pus
Abscess boiling, burst and

Oven of disgust, companion of
Medium rare for the course is a
See the bastard smile, will be devoured by them
charred, I pay the price for being meek

The is open
Topping me spice
Roasted body, hunger's my demise

They sit around the table, those fucks
as a three-course dinner, yucks!
Excrements boil, they seem to care
Brunch of gobbets, in their lair

My final rest on a silver
I hope choke on my limbs, showing my hate
in a line of incesticide
Sick and deformed, not on my

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