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Coaxed by those maddening shrieks from below,

the urge to get going overwhelms me

the light of the day passing away

indicates the grand opening

I m invited and I ll attend alright,

no objections to make

for i cannot take more of your ways,

I ll share their taint instead

with my lungs filled with only the rage,

from your lies i will no longer suffocate.

I stand astonished as they rise from their crypts

their twisted rejoice as they walk again

gathering in the dim candlelight i start to understand

to fulfill my desires i have to join them.

So into the chamber, the buzz is instant,

the presence dulls the senses

the stench of decayed tissue - sweet smell of death I m gratefully taking the withered hand

that's drawing me deeper in

they're making me do what i gladly accept,

to embrace their rotten flesh.

A frenzying apex is drawing near

we bathe in all that you bled

to forget what I ve become amongst you

i shall spend this night with the dead.

Undead voices piercing through sanity

purifying awakening.

I always searched for a moment like this,

my dark delight finally came

the absence of human presence

i finally feel home.

As they slowly creep onto me i let myself go.

Flesh starts to rip - they begun their feast,

devouring my living body

blood gushes from my chest

covering my zombie saviors

in this painful dance i am one of them.

So sweet is the dissolution of remains of mortal past

tonight we're welcomed by oblivion's open arms.