I awaken to the urge to feast on what's in front of me Fleeting emotions Malicious intent, is overwhelming me
Creeping, I ache for the taste of flesh against my lips I want to kill it's all I feel The taste of flesh for my next meal I can't decide on what is real I think my skin's beginning to peal
Rotting from the inside out My heads a mess, I'm full of doubt Rotting from the inside out My heads a mess, I'm full of doubt Rotting from the inside out My heads a mess I'm full of doubt
Rotting from the inside
Please set me free Death's hold is tight and oh so cold It's such a lonely road I long to feel human again
Ripping and tearing and breaking and feasting
As I plunge my fingers deep inside the chest Ripping organs from the gaping cavity I can't help but feel a sense of sympathy For the poor soul lying dead in front of me
This life I once held close Has left its vessel with no host Just a shell with no pulse Oh, how I wish I made the most of this life I used to know Now my memories fade below, and happiness just slips away Much like the sunset of the day
Insatiable hunger never to end Woeful I am sentient Please set me free
Death's hold is tight and oh so cold It's such a lonely road I long to feel human again
Death's hold is tight and oh so cold I long to feel human again
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