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Undead feast, as they tear upon your flesh
Terror builds, as the of being dead
of the wise men of old
Now comes true, as the break the soil
Ancient spell the sleep of the dead
The dead awake, the populace is fearing
Panic strikes as the run in fear
Oceans boil with of human victims
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
Tables turn as a victim become now
State of only waiting to return
Vital signs that I'm dead
This happen, I'm rising from my own grave
Hunger grows not nutritional but
Flesh becomes my only crave of live
Unthinking state, a state of
Seeking food to keep me
Degenerate, a of man's frustration for
his
hunger for mankind, building with
each
Seeking victims to meet my fill
Cannibal I've become, happened to my

Feast on the corpse, suck out his
As its drip down the drain
Chew on the bones, drink from its
The vile only makes me madder
In the mouth, out the forehead
Brains out, skin turns red
Violent surge, a spear through the
the urge, now my heart's full
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, it crack
Suicide, the only way to being eaten by
the
Grave yards alive with zombies, hungry
for living
Psychotic, transmuted corpses, the

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