Pus/Rot - Autopsy

Your bowels are rotten

Your face is decaying

Your eyeballs have failed you

And so has your brain

And your rectum is bleeding

Your fingers are missing

Your skin has turned grey

In your veins disease is breeding

Cancerous innards

Bleeding liver

Rotten to the core

Shitting out your black intestines

Life exists no more

Lying face up in your coffin

You’re fucking dead

Never again

To spread around in rancid fucking stench

Placed six feet below the ground

Dirt shovelled in

Left to rot

Maggots breed in your head

Slowly your face decomposes