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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 spell breaks the sleep of the
The dead awake, the populace in fearing
Panic as the nations run in fear
Ocean boil with of human victims

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

turn as a victim I've become now
State of death waiting to return
signs that show I'm dead
This can't happen, I'm rising my own grave
Hunger grows not but instinctual
becomes 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
human victims to meet my fill
Cannibal become, what's happened to my brain

Feast on the corpse, out its brain
As its fluids drip down the
Chew on the bones, drink from its
The stench only makes me madder

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

I crave gore, I'll eat guts

I gore, blood drives me nuts
I drink blood, I don't water
Intestines my cud, I in the slaughter
Twist its neck, it crack

Suicide, the only way to avoid eaten by the undead
Grave 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 to suck
Brains I want to eat, the rest I'll
Bones into a spear, I'll and kill
Hunger for the quest, never fill

I crave gore, I'll eat guts