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Don't let them bury me, I'm not dead!

Limb from limb, they rip you to pieces

Gouge out your throat, even eat the feces

Eyeballs for supeer, tongue for lunch

Dick breakfast, snatch for brunch

Fist clench on your insides

Mouths to feast uopn the flesh

Scalps ripped off your head

Corpeses lie in a bloody mess

Mouth to mouth, they inhale your lungs

Causing death, the jobs never done

Their gaze meets your eye, now you're insane

You go into shock as you feel the pain

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Liver, bladder lay on the gound

The rest of your body is never found

Cannibalism and slaughter running wild

Atrocious sight in a rotting plie

Arms ripped off you shoulders

Killing destructive abusive soldiers

Arteries spurt and intestines fly

Brains are splattered, now you die

Horror unleashed as they rise from the grave

Taste of fresh brains is what they crave

Running won't help you the end is near

Lich's touch is what causes you fear