Born out of instincts and hope

Rots the flesh as it wanders

Collector of sores, exhibition of garbling

Monuments that cast shadows

Interrupt the chain of inheritance

Keep your head underwater

Inhale the sewage

Interrupt the chain of inheritance

Close the curtains

Knot the sheet around your neck

Born out of instincts, rots the flesh

A dog that never learned any tricks

A legacy the flys circle around