.Shovelling his way through the graveyard soil
Home of the deceased repository of vermin
Beads of perspiration are standing on his brow
Rutting glances in his bloodshot eyes
As he keeps on digging for the body in the ground
Taking the lit of the box a stagnant odour arises
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