SI MI VIDA SE VUELVE FRGIL. ES POR QUE TE OIGO GRITAR DEL MAR, DEL MAR. LLENO DE LGRIMAS AHOGADAS DE RENCOR DE DOLOR. POR NO SER LO QUE QUIERES. . PUEDES SENTIR LO MISMO.
DAME EL VINO DE TU ALIENTO. DAME EL SABOR QUE DEJA TU SUDOR. LA SAL DE LA VERDAD DROGA IDEAL. . YO SOY SUEO DE TU CUERPO. MIEDO QUE SE CONVIERTE EN REALIDAD.
Deepest cold to ever grace the land of planet earth, purest cleansing Hellfire to burn the mark of hell (upon man).. Hear my call!!. Deepest trace to ever possess minds of man, purest noxious water to wipe out hordes and tribes..
The feeling as if cold, jagged steel was carving your flesh. The knowledge of order, chaos and all in between. The awareness of a cold world in which no one breathes.
We are messengers. Of future times to die. We will show you the way. And you need to follow us. . This is the dawn of your race. And the dusk of your enemies.
Burn our earth to waste, scourge. Monstrous nuclear waste. Cancerous diseases and nuclear bliss. Mother nature's creatures entwined and sick. Oh, you darkened waste.
Do you feel the foul stench in the air?. Like corpses left to rot in the sun. Nearly dead parasites trying desperately to survive. It smells like humans.
Fire, floods, devastation, murder, rape, obliteration, revolution, hate.. Hell, heaven, collision. Beautiful diseases.. You deserve all my praise, for I have seen the wornderful ways You erase!.
Once you can see. The sun rise from the earth. Direction to the sky. . And once you can feel. Rain fall down on your skin. Once you have skin. . (in pain....in blood.....).
Death to planet earth.. Human scums infect your mind.. Sodomize the earth and let your hatred be your guide!. There is nothing more to see, nothing worthy your beliefs..
Soft tissue decomposition formula that expounds and. elucidates. ...Y=1285/X.... A rough estimate of putrefactive progression to. stalwartly vaticinate.
...Alphabetic diagram.... ...Of the gross exam.... Medical examiners are detectives, who forensically. sift through a body of evidence. It's rarely simple, as you can see...the organs are on.
Between the deceased eyeball's crystalline lens and. retina. A clear gel-like mass that constitutes 80% of the eye. This volume of lubricious fluid is named vitreous.
The tepid carcass examinately reclines on my table. Its peculiar muscular activity, rigor mortis, works in. my favor. Determining PMI through rigid, bone-cracking means.
Carbonized extremities cooked and charred. Burst organs jellified simmering in boiling lard. Smoking slab of blackened burnt meat. Scent of immolation, sickeningly sweet....
Before the effluvial corpse is consumed. By gastronomic decay and suppuration. The stiffening husk is surveyed and tested. For suitability of organ donation....
Putrescine and cadaverine. The pungent twins of putridity. Colorless and syrupy. Biogenic amines.... Putrescine and cadaverine. Vapor of ornithine. The stench of death visits me.
When unidentified remains are relinquished to our care. That are so decayed and liquefied as to make diagnosis. quite a chore. When the putrescent canvas of death is teeming with.
Extravasated hemoglobular vitality. Vascular death, hematological finale. The postmortem settling of blood called lividity. A fascinating aspect of PMI morbidity....
...Festering tumefied remains.... ...Stinking upon the dissection block.... ...Cellular structure autolyzed.... ...Dermal adhesion run amok.... ...Slipping skin....