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Evil Brain Taste–Rotting Fox

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I saw you laying in the hedgerow
All bloated your jaw exposed
I had to stop to admire your gore
And take a closer look at that rotting jaw
The orange blisters in your decomposing flesh
Gaping wound to the abdomen one of your ribs is poking out
Blood has crusted up around the corners if your mouth
Now boiling in my saucepan your stench fills the room
Gonna grind your teeth and make some bread eat your flesh because your dead
Rotting fox X4
Your rotting meat completes my finger buffet
Among the critters I have been collecting for days
On my evening platter you are the centre piece
Your jaw is pride of place in my road kill feast
Now boiling in my saucepan your stench fills the room
Gonna grind your teeth and make some bread eat your flesh because your dead
Rotting fox X4
Pleased to meet you rotting fox
It’s nice to eat you rotting fox
Please to meet you rotting fox
It’s nice to eat you rotting fox 

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