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Pit Victim

The Kill

Trashed bloke rockin' out
Getting wild up the front
Fresh pint in his hand
Unsuspecting
Swigs as the mosh part starts
Crowd goes ballistic
Random limbs flailing
Elbow to the back of the head
Glass moshed into his face
Sharp shards slicing
Thin clean cuts
Bulging lacerations

Glass through your lips
Glass through your nose
Glass through your eyes
Glass through your cheek
Glass through your tongue
Glass through your ears
Glass through your face
Glass through your brain