Keeper of Decay

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Roadkill, guts are spilled
 A flattened form of death
 A heavenly delight
 Death is sweet
 Scoop up the meat
 Intact or mashed-it matters not
 I bring home my new surprises
 Open my door, the odour rises
 One that makes me feel so good
 I feel so fucking high
 I smile at my pride and joy on my walls
 My pets
 Nailed up high and low
 By the throat
 Intestinal wreath
 Rancid beef
 My newest tacked up with the rest
 I sit back and watch it rot
 Breathe deep
 Close my eyes
 Fantasize that i am one of them
 

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Duration
02:24
Key
8
Tempo
104 BPM

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