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

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

Tables turn as a I've become now
of death only waiting to return
Vital that show I'm dead
This can't happen, I'm rising my own grave
Hunger grows not nutritional but
Flesh becomes my only crave of live
Unthinking state, a of metamorphisis
Seeking to keep me dead

Degenerate, a product of frustration for his error
Insatiable hunger for mankind, building with kill
Seeking human victims to meet my
Cannibal I've become, what's to my brain

Feast on the corpse, suck out its
As its fluids down the drain
Chew on the bones, drink from its
The vile only makes me madder

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

I crave gore, I'll eat your

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

Suicide, the only way to avoid eaten by the undead
Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for flesh
Psychotic, corpses, upsuring the population
Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, us
Blood I want to drink, I to suck
Brains I want to eat, the rest chuck
Bones into a spear, I'll carve and
for the quest, I'll never fill

I crave gore, I'll eat your