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A quiet voice speaks
From the darkness in my head
Live a life of solitude
The only thing you dread
Endlessly follow the putrid stench of death
..
Under the earth
Do we lie
Six feet below
With holes for eyes
Our flesh decays slowly
Under blankets of dirt

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