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One with maggots

Down in the ground
You are one with maggots
They eat at you without a care

Eating away at you as a memory
Even though you thought you were somebody
You were viewed as a nobody
Now listen to me if you dare

All crimes should be treasured
If they bring thee pleasure
It's a very simple fact you see

Now lay in the ground and mourn
For death is the ultimate scorn
Just stay there in your grave and lay

I forced you to tell me what you cherished most in life
Just so I could have the pleasure of taking it away
You are now one with the maggots, your brothers
You are slowly being eaten into decay

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Feeling a little Satanic today :]

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