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Dead Infection
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Rip it
The sound of the breaking bones
Smell of fresh, warm flesh
You catch your victim
Feast of the slaughter
His empty eyesockets excrete remains of brain
Like a soulless butcher you destroy element of life
Like a professional surgeon you cut tissue of this life
It's masterpiece, detailed operation
eviscerated victims you caught feel nothing
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