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A Small Lunch - Lyrics by Pungent Stench


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hello grandma, how do you like it?lying in the tub, thorough disemboweledcan you remember, you always compelled me to eatand if I wasn't hungry, you gave me the sticknow I am hungry, but please don't botheryou don't have to cook because you're my lunchmaybe the flesh is a little stingyit doesn't matter, it's good for my teethyour big strong armswith all their swollen vessels
I'll keep in memoryof the many slapsyour brain with eggs and vegetable's
I think it'll taste bloody deliciousnow there's only one thing you can dograndma, wish me jolly good

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