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Devoured Carcass

Old Funeral
Lost in a land in the middle of nowhere
Body bolted to the gournd
Trunk-liquor dries in sores
unsupported on mothers floor

Impossible to stand the heat
Ants begin to eat the meat
Trunk-liquor dries in sores
unsupported on mothers floor

Solo Padde
Solo Christian

In a hour the vultures will get their food

Solo Tore

They're just now in the eating mood

Towards it comes an adder
It starts to eat the urine bladder

When the snake has had his lunch
The head is just an empty conch

Solo Christian

This is dainty to the tarantulas

Solo Tore

A relay is this rotting carcass

Lost in a land in the middle of nowhere
Body bolted to the gournd
Trunk-liquor dries in sores
unsupported on mothers floor