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    [musick & lyrixxx - Matt Harvey, 1995]

    A sombre study in an ashen shade of grey, The haunting eyes of the lifeless
    not yet rotten, Embalming fluid stave off incursive decay, Chemicals course
    through passages that life has forgotten, Preservatives bubble and fume shades
    of jaundice and amber, Sequestered alone in my embalming chamber, Unknowing,
    unseeing, and laid spread-eagle on the slab, A lackluster piece of meat I
    polish, scrub, and swab... Meticulously grooming and brushing, clipping with
    care, Each detail is attended to as I drag a comb through the hair, I beautify
    the blemished face of the deceased, In the hopes that the bereaved will be
    somewhat at peace... This is my endeavour of dubious merit, My morbid
    application of sleight of hand, A charlatan for the mourning and timid, A
    touch up artist for the dead, gone, and bland... To sanitize the ghastly
    countenance of death, Whose true rigors are best left unseen, Powders,
    puffs, and chemicals are all that is left, A corpse made to strut, prance, and
    preen... Romanticizing rigor mortis, and death be not vain, Caked with layers
    of powder, toner, and deceipt, I vomit on the floor at the leering, smiling
    face, Leaving the deception not yet fully complete... My make-up kit now
    callously discarded, No more use for toners, blushes, and rouge, Extracting
    the tools of dissection, Forceps, scalpels, and pins I eagerly peruse... A
    sanguinary frenzy now ensues, Carving, rending, and generally making a mess,
    Carbonated embalming fluid foams from vacant eyesockets, Splattering and
    sullying your sunday best... Ineptly mangled and randomly remade, Taking a
    stab at plastic surgery on human remains, Weaving a wretched, fleshy tapestry
    of gore, A collage of tongue, skin, blood, sinew, and brain... Your face
    stricken with total disfiguration, The dignity of death now cruelly erased,
    Somewhat innappropriately dressed for the somber occasion, No pretense remains
    as you're sent off to your wake...

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