Stench of your meat entice them
To rise from six feet under ground
Undead army hungry zombies
Desires only living flesh
Beasts are crawling from their nests
Sensing beating heart in your chest
Couple hundred years in dust
Makes them hunger makes them lust
Blood is the key to the satisfaction
Veins in the flesh twisting thread of life
Brutal are ways of slaying
Endless well their apetite
Meat in world of humans they feast
Only thing in mind is flesh
Fatal is the moment when they
Rip your anal for to cum
Couple hundred years in dust
Makes them hunger makes them lust
You’ll be dead by dawn
Feel the groove of killing
Blood runs down to ground
Maggots devour rotten carcass
Graveyard riot
Blood drives them to carnal rapture
Giving beasts what beasts do need
You are first but not the last one
They won’t end ‘til they’re through
You have risen army from hell
Waked undeads to this world
Couple hundred years in dust
Makes them hunger makes them lust
Blood is the key to the satisfaction
Veins in the flesh twisting thread of life
Rising, tempting, craving, raving
Feasting, preying, hunting, slaying
Grouning, moaning, eating, seeding
Raping, sucking, screaming, bleeding
Fucking, killing, cutting, drilling,
Tearing, grinding, strangling, ripping
Couple hundred years in dust
Makes them hunger makes them lust
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