28th Day - Morbid Assembly

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“What do we think about the new one?”

“We don’t think; we see, we smell, we taste.”

“What do we see?”

“We see a lost boy.”

“What do we smell?”

“We smell fear.”

“What do we taste?”

“We taste flesh and tears.”

“Good flesh? Good tears?”

“Very good.”

“What are we still missing?”

“His ears.”

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