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    Maggot Hatchery

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    Out on the bog sits a mouldy old shack,
    A graveyard out front and a swamp in the back,
    The creature who lives there personifies death,
    Shell curdle your blood with the smell of her breath,
    Wrapped up in rags and a tattered old hood,
    She walks with a cane made of twisted black wood,
    A feared necromancer and caster of curses,
    She really enjoys putting people in hearses.
    Blessed with a face that can drive men insane,
    A body by joke and a sinister brain,
    Her feet can peel wallpaper when theyre exposed,
    Gangrene and fungus infesting her toes,
    She spends all her evenings creating disease,
    Conjuring larvae and maggots to please,
    Enormous pupae she constantly breeds,
    On disinterred bodies they suckle and feed
    A larval sack she did dismiss
    It crawled into a drainage ditch
    Once underground it carried on,
    No one noticed that it was gone.
    Down in the sewer this maggot had fun,
    Eating the rats was its job number one,
    It terrorized rodents and left them in tatters,
    The flesh of the beasts made it all the more fatter,
    Bones it did crunch and then cartilege munched
    The slimy invertebrate sloppily lunched,
    Its tubular mass through the sewers did squirm,
    A limb-ripping, flesh-tearing, many-toothed worm
    With palpitating skin in gelatinous mounds,
    It made its way through Creepsylvanias grounds
    Seeking the filth by which it was sustained,
    The Swamp Hag had this maggot very well trained
    Finding a coffin that was plentifully plugged,
    The corpse was devoured by the glistening slug,
    Rot and decay it ingested with zeal,
    As long as it knew that it had a next meal
    Feasting on the bloated dead
    Stiffs enveloped foot to head
    Vomiting acid into the crypts
    To gorge on all the parts that dripped
    Tomb after tomb it slowly creeped
    As we watched our food sources deplete
    It tunneled into our practice space
    And listened as we moshed the place
    Into the sewer it escaped
    Its casing held a human shape
    A squalling lump all set to burst
    This town has not yet seen the worst
    [ Maggot Hatchery Lyrics ]
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