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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 break the soil
Ancient spell 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 only way to being eaten by
the
Grave yards alive with zombies, hungry
for flesh
Psychotic, transmuted corpses, the

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

Feast on the corpse, suck out his
As its fluids down the drain
Chew on the bones, drink its bladder
The vile stench makes me madder
In through the mouth, out the
fall out, skin turns red
Violent surge, a through the skull
the urge, now my heart's full
I crave gore, I'll eat your
I love gore, blood me nuts
I blood, I don't like water
Intestines my cud, I feast in the
its neck, make it crack
Suicide, the only way to being eaten by
the
Grave yards coming with zombies, hungry
for flesh
Psychotic, corpses, upsuring the

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