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The faces deformed and grotesqueThe disfigured bodies and limbsYou cringe at the sickening sightThe freaks are accepting you inHide your disgust as they greet youThey cannot help their misfortuneYou can't seem to help but wonderAre their minds as warped as their formUnnatural humanoids proud to be one of their kindUnique imperfections bent for revenge on the worldPlotting to turn all mankind into creatures obseneYou shall be next to be transformed into one of them...pray for your death!Drugs of unknown chemicalsCruel hacksaw surgeryAltered features of your headMake you a monstrositySoon you will realize that you are one of themNo turning back now because you belong to themSeeing the horrible things that were done by them...you are a freak!Forgetting the life you once knewReality you must acceptKnowing resistance is uselessYou will do what they expectThere soon will be hordes of peopleWho crave to view mutated fleshAnd you shall choose the next victemFor hideous transformation!You will obey the code of the freaksYou'll help their cause till the world is oneYou love the freaks - you are a freakLong live the freaks!

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Rigor Mortis