| Decomposition, rotten death
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| Unanimated corpses, stench of caked blood breath
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| Nuclear error, virus spread
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| Lifeless limbs and putrid flesh become walking dead
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| They rise from their grave
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| It’s your blood they crave
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| So draw your last breath
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| Put to death by unanimtad flesh
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| Unanimated flesh
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| Radiation rains down in the ground
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| Reanimation of limbs of the rotten
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| No longer bound
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| The horror of the walking dead
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| Feeding frenzy, starts to spread
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| Skin from flesh, blood is drained
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| You scream in torment, insane
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| Pain inflicted, it matters not
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| The hollow eys of the enembalmed, left to rot
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| Purely instinct, eyes don’t see
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| Soulles hunger, random mayhem, killing spree
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| They rise from their grave
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| It’s your blood they crave
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| So draw your last breath
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| Put to death by unanimtad flesh
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| They rise from their grave
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| It’s your blood they crave
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| So draw your last breath
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| Put to death by unanimtad flesh
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| Decomposition, rotten death
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| Unanimated corpses, stench of caked blood breath
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| Ripping humans, gut float in the mud
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| Need to feed from the flesh of the living
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| Dwelling in blood
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| They rise from their grave
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| It’s your blood they crave
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| So draw your last breath
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| Put to death by unanimtad flesh |