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A child raised in poverty, malnutrition and disease from birth, but the cancrum oris will do you the favour of killing you

A polymicrobial infection starts a gangrene that damages your tissues, the foul smell of your skin falling apart is the inevitable prelude to death.

Myonecrosis taking over your entire face, exposing the eyeballs, bones and necrotic tissues, a grotesque death for a depressing life full of pathologies