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Coughing up a mixture
Of mucus, phlegm and bile
The sordid sight of burning flesh...
Your stomach is reviled
Stew up your sanguined guts
In your wooden box
Septic vomit of chyme......
Putrid offal...
Regurgiated giblets
Blocked in your oesophagus
Eaten by the maggots
Trapped in your sarcophagus
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