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Undead feast, as they tear upon your weak
Terror builds, at the thought of dead
Prophecy of the of old
Now true, as the corpses break the soil
Ancient spell breaks the sleep of the
The awake, what the populace in fearing
Panic as the nations run in fear
Ocean boil with of human victims

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

Tables as a victim 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 of this live
Unthinking state, a state of
Seeking food to keep me

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

Feast on the corpse, suck out its
As its fluids down the drain
on the bones, drink from its bladder
The stench 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 heart's

I crave gore, I'll eat your

I gore, blood drives me nuts
I drink blood, I don't like
my cud, I feast in the slaughter
Twist its neck, make it

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

I gore, I'll eat your guts