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Undead feast, as they tear your weak flesh
Terror builds, at the thought of being
of the wisemen of old
Now comes true, as the corpses the soil
Ancient breaks the sleep of the dead
The awake, what the populace in fearing
Panic strikes as the nations run in
Ocean boil with blood of human

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

Tables turn as a victim 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 grows not but instinctual
Flesh becomes my crave of this live
Unthinking state, a state of
Seeking to keep me dead

Degenerate, a of man's frustration for his error
Insatiable hunger for mankind, with each kill
Seeking human to meet my fill
I've become, what's happened to my brain

Feast on the corpse, out its brain
As its fluids drip the drain
Chew on the bones, from its bladder
The vile only 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 full

I crave gore, I'll eat your

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

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

I crave gore, I'll eat your