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Pus Of The Dead

Tism

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

The pus of the dead is yummy,
It froths up on your mouth,
It comes up in 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 -
I'd rather eat my poo.