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 DEAD HUMAN COLLETION
 
  cannot scream, my mouth is wired shut
 I cannot see, my eyes  filled with blood
 I must  while suffering
  of torturous punishment
  all reason to live
 Cherishing this painful 
 To become part of 
 Dead human collection
 Dead human collection
 I  hear with punctured ear drums
  can barely breathe, My ribs are crushed
 I will  while suffering
 Maimed, repulsive menagerie
 Collection for  insane
 Closer to  I become
 I want  be one with the dead
  of dead humans, dead
  want to be one with the dead
 Collection of  humans, dead
 I want to be one  them
 Compilation obscene
 An assembly for psychotic 
 Virulent anarchy
 The final member  this vile congregation
 I cannot scream, my mouth is wired 
 I cannot  my eyes turned into dust
 I  into the...
 Dead human collection
 Dead human
 Dead human
 Dead human collection