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Undead feast, as they tear your weak flesh
Terror builds, at the of being dead
of the wisemen of old
Now true, as the corpses break the soil
Ancient spell the sleep of the dead
The dead awake, what the 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 with zombies, hungry for living flesh
Psychotic, corpses, upsuring the population
Sickening disaster of proportions, devouring us

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

Degenerate, a product of frustration for his error
Insatiable hunger for mankind, building with each
Seeking human victims to my fill
Cannibal I've become, happened to my brain

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

In the mouth, out the forehead
fall out, skin turns red
Violent surge, a spear the skull
the urge, now my heart's 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 way to avoid being eaten by the undead
yards coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh
Psychotic, corpses, upsuring the population
disaster of epidemic proportions, devouring us
Blood I want to drink, I want to
Brains I want to eat, the rest chuck
Bones into a spear, carve and kill
Hunger for the quest, never fill

I crave gore, eat your guts