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

Sickening disaster of proportions,
us
Tables turn as a I've become now
State of only waiting to return
signs that show I'm dead
This happen, I'm rising from my own grave
Hunger grows not but instinctual
Flesh becomes my only crave of live
state, a state of metamorphosis
Seeking food to keep me
Degenerate, a product of frustration for
his
Insatiable hunger for mankind, building
kill
Seeking victims to meet my fill
Cannibal I've become, happened to my

Feast on the corpse, suck out his
As its fluids drip down the
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
Felt the urge, now my full
I gore, I'll eat your guts
I love gore, blood me nuts
I blood, I don't like water
Intestines my cud, I in the slaughter
its neck, make it crack
Suicide, the only way to being eaten by
the
yards coming alive with zombies, hungry
for living
Psychotic, transmuted corpses, the

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