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Undead feast, as tear upon your weak flesh
Terror builds, as the of being dead
Prophecy of the men of old
Now comes true, as the corpses the soil
spell breaks the sleep of the dead
The awake, what the populace is fearing
Panic strikes as the nations run in
Oceans boil with of human victims
Suicide, the only way to being eaten by
the
yards coming alive with zombies, hungry
for living
Psychotic, corpses, upsuring the

Sickening of epidemic proportions,
us
Tables turn as a victim become now
State of death only waiting to
signs that show I'm dead
This can't happen, I'm rising from my own
grows not nutritional but instinctual
Flesh becomes my crave of this live
Unthinking state, a of metamorphosis
Seeking food to keep me
Degenerate, a of man's frustration for
his
Insatiable hunger for mankind, building
each
Seeking human victims to my fill
Cannibal I've become, happened to my

Feast on the corpse, suck out his
As its fluids drip the drain
Chew on the bones, from its bladder
The stench only makes me madder
In the mouth, out the forehead
Brains fall out, skin red
Violent surge, a spear through the
Felt the urge, now my full
I crave gore, I'll eat guts
I gore, blood drives me nuts
I drink blood, I like water
Intestines my cud, I feast in the
Twist its neck, it crack
Suicide, the way to avoid being eaten by
the
Grave yards coming with zombies, hungry
for living
Psychotic, corpses, upsuring the

Sickening of epidemic proportions,
us
Blood I want to drink, I to suck
Brains I want to eat, the I'll chuck
Bones into a spear, I'll and kill
Hunger for the quest, I'll never
I crave gore, I'll eat your