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Undead feast, as they tear upon your flesh
Terror builds, at the of being dead
Prophecy of the of old
Now comes true, as the corpses break the
Ancient spell the sleep of the dead
The awake, what the populace in fearing
Panic strikes as the nations run in
boil with blood of human victims

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

Tables turn as a victim I've now
State of death waiting to return
Vital signs that show I'm
This can't happen, I'm from my own grave
grows not nutritional but instinctual
Flesh 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 each kill
Seeking victims to meet my fill
Cannibal I've become, happened to my brain

on the corpse, suck out its brain
As its fluids down the drain
Chew on the bones, from its bladder
The vile stench only me madder

In through the mouth, out the
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 drink blood, I don't like
Intestines my cud, I in the slaughter
its neck, make it crack

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

I crave gore, I'll eat guts