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Indisposed your worse thoughts your upon you
There's nothing I can do but it all from you
We must stop this

It's not a glossary of the embalming
As you rot and take on a
stench all over...
That's the that you've had enough?

Why is death as something you must learn to revere
Why are all our bodies to rot
Why should we thankful for your false
Why must we everything about life

Constrain the limbs and my containment
A grizzly scene... is all I see now
Such a laborious and a jumbled mess
To confront and clean up as I deep inside

Why is death treated as something you must learn to
Why are all our left to rot
Why should we be thankful for your appreciation
Why do we think, question it inspect it

Upon I saw nothing out of place
Saw nothing that would require more
I know it's just a job for some people but
You see it the way I see it it is my life

my life

Indisposed your thoughts your nightmares upon you
There's nothing I can do but take it all you
We must this epidemic

It's not a of the embalming process
As you rot and on a smell
stench all over...
That's the reason you've I had enough?

is no god!