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Undead feast, as they upon your weak flesh
Terror builds, at the of being dead
Prophecy of the of old
Now comes true, as the corpses the soil
Ancient spell breaks the of the dead
The awake, what the populace in fearing
Panic as the nations run in fear
Ocean boil blood of human victims

Suicide, the only way to avoid being by the undead
Grave yards alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh
Psychotic, transmutated corpses, upsuring the
Sickening disaster of proportions, devouring us

Tables as a victim I've become now
State of death only to return
Vital signs that show I'm
can't happen, I'm rising from my own grave
Hunger not nutritional but instinctual
becomes my only crave of this live
Unthinking state, a of metamorphisis
Seeking food to keep me

Degenerate, a of man's frustration for his error
Insatiable hunger for mankind, building with each
Seeking human victims to meet my
Cannibal become, what's happened to my brain

Feast on the corpse, out its brain
As its fluids drip the drain
on the bones, drink from its bladder
The vile stench only makes me

In through the mouth, out the
fall out, skin turns red
Violent surge, a spear through the
Felt the urge, now my full

I crave gore, I'll eat your

I love gore, blood me nuts
I drink blood, I like water
Intestines my cud, I feast in the
Twist its neck, make it

Suicide, the only way to avoid eaten by the undead
Grave coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh
Psychotic, transmutated corpses, the population
Sickening of epidemic proportions, devouring us
Blood I to drink, I want to suck
I want to eat, the rest I'll chuck
Bones into a spear, I'll carve and
Hunger for the quest, I'll fill

I crave gore, I'll eat your