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

Sickening disaster of proportions,
us
Tables as a victim I've become now
State of death waiting to return
Vital that show I'm dead
This can't happen, I'm from my own grave
Hunger grows not but instinctual
Flesh becomes my only crave of this
Unthinking state, a of metamorphosis
Seeking food to me dead
Degenerate, a product of man's for
his
Insatiable for mankind, building with
kill
Seeking human victims to meet my
Cannibal I've become, what's to my

Feast on the corpse, out his brain
As its fluids down the drain
on the bones, drink from its bladder
The vile 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 heart's
I crave gore, I'll eat your
I love gore, blood drives me
I drink blood, I don't water
Intestines my cud, I feast in the
its neck, make it crack
Suicide, the only way to avoid eaten by
the
Grave yards coming with zombies, hungry
for flesh
Psychotic, corpses, upsuring the

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