VICTIMS OF TISM SUPPORT GROUP
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The Pus of the Dead

Everybody's got it
Every guy and gal
Wait until you snuff it
You'll have it as well.

The pus of the dead is yummy
It froths up in your mouth
It comes up from your tummy
When you've run out of health.

It is yellow and sticky
And it's waiting just for you
It tastes much worse than bickies (1)
I'd rather eat my poo.

Annotations

1. Biscuits, crackers.