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Undead feast, as they tear your weak flesh
builds, at the thought of being dead
Prophecy of the of old
Now comes true, as the corpses break the
Ancient breaks the sleep of the dead
The dead awake, what the in fearing
Panic as the nations run in fear
Ocean with blood of human victims

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

turn as a victim I've become now
State of death only to return
Vital signs show I'm dead
This can't happen, I'm rising my own grave
Hunger grows not but instinctual
Flesh my only crave of this live
Unthinking state, a state of
food to keep me dead

Degenerate, a product of man's for his error
Insatiable for mankind, building with each kill
Seeking human victims to my fill
Cannibal I've become, what's happened to my

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

In through the mouth, out the
Brains fall out, turns red
Violent surge, a spear the skull
Felt the urge, now my heart's

I crave gore, eat your guts

I love gore, blood me nuts
I blood, I don't like water
my cud, I feast in the slaughter
Twist its neck, it crack

Suicide, the only way to being eaten by the undead
Grave coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh
Psychotic, transmutated corpses, the population
disaster 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, carve and kill
for the quest, I'll never fill

I gore, I'll eat your guts