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Undead feast, as they tear upon your weak
Terror builds, as the thought of being
of the wise men of old
Now comes true, as the corpses break the
spell breaks the sleep of the dead
The dead awake, what the populace is
Panic strikes as the nations run in
Oceans boil with blood of victims
Suicide, the way to avoid being eaten by
the
Grave yards coming with zombies, hungry
for living
Psychotic, transmuted corpses, the

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

Feast on the corpse, suck out his
As its fluids drip the drain
on the bones, drink from its bladder
The vile stench only me madder
In through the mouth, out the
Brains out, skin turns red
Violent surge, a spear the skull
the urge, now my heart's full
I crave gore, I'll eat your
I love gore, drives me nuts
I drink blood, I like water
my cud, I feast in the slaughter
Twist its neck, make it
Suicide, the only way to avoid eaten by
the
Grave coming alive with zombies, hungry
for living
Psychotic, corpses, upsuring the

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