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

Sickening disaster of proportions,
us
Tables turn as a I've become now
State of only waiting to return
Vital signs that I'm dead
This can't happen, I'm rising my own grave
Hunger not nutritional but instinctual
Flesh becomes my only crave of live
Unthinking state, a state of
food to keep me dead
Degenerate, a of man's frustration for
his
Insatiable hunger for mankind, building
kill
Seeking human victims to meet my
I've become, what's happened to my

Feast on the corpse, out his brain
As its fluids drip down the
Chew on the bones, drink from its
The vile stench only makes me
In through the mouth, out the
Brains out, skin turns red
surge, a spear through the skull
Felt the urge, now my full
I gore, I'll eat your guts
I love gore, blood drives me
I drink blood, I like water
my cud, I feast in the slaughter
Twist its neck, it crack
Suicide, the only way to avoid being by
the
Grave yards coming alive with zombies,
for flesh
Psychotic, transmuted corpses, the

Sickening of epidemic proportions,
us
Blood I to drink, I want to suck
Brains I want to eat, the rest chuck
into a spear, I'll carve and kill
Hunger for the quest, I'll fill
I gore, I'll eat your guts