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Gruesome as Judas cradle growl, I dabble in gore thereby. Everyday Norse hannibalish, so my ribs outward, exposed flesh, gangrenous. I beg water, I chew my tongue Schwedentrunk painful, Junked, revealed, confessed to. The immense crux pain, till my stomach bloated up.

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