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Undead feast, as they tear upon weak flesh
Terror builds, at the thought of being
of the wisemen of old
Now comes true, as the break the soil
spell breaks the sleep of the dead
The dead awake, what the populace in
strikes as the nations run in fear
Ocean boil with blood of victims

Suicide, the only way to avoid being by the undead
Grave coming alive with zombies, hungry for living flesh
Psychotic, corpses, upsuring the population
Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, us

Tables turn as a victim I've now
State of only waiting to return
Vital signs that show I'm
This can't happen, I'm rising my own grave
Hunger not nutritional but instinctual
becomes my only crave of this live
Unthinking state, a state of
Seeking food to me dead

Degenerate, a product of frustration for his error
Insatiable hunger for mankind, building with each
Seeking victims to meet my fill
Cannibal I've become, happened to my brain

on the corpse, suck out its brain
As its fluids down the drain
Chew on the bones, drink its bladder
The vile stench only me madder

In through the mouth, out the
Brains out, skin turns red
Violent surge, a through the skull
Felt the urge, now my full

I crave gore, I'll eat your

I gore, blood drives me nuts
I drink blood, I don't like
Intestines my cud, I feast in the
Twist its neck, it crack

Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by the
Grave yards coming alive zombies, hungry for living flesh
Psychotic, transmutated corpses, the population
Sickening of epidemic proportions, devouring us
Blood I want to drink, I want to
Brains I want to eat, the rest I'll
Bones into a spear, carve and kill
Hunger for the quest, I'll fill

I gore, I'll eat your guts