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Living cadavers brought back from the dead

Rotting alive somewhere between life and death

Gorging on brains just to stifle the pain

They suffer in anguish it drives them insane

Undead Suffering

Fetid and shambling hunting for prey

Existence is torture when you can feel your decay

Clumsily stumbling on cold broken limbs

Glistening organs spill from collapsed ribs

Undead Suffering

Decrepit fiends

In pain, must feed

Lurking zombies

Gnashing teeth

Walling, moaning

Corpses creep

Resurrection

Once deceased

2-5-4 Trioxin

2-5-4 Trioxin

Brains

Pain

Brains

Undead Suffering

Half disemboweled but still they consume

You can't kill the dead, the living are doomed

Clawing through soil, crawling from graves

Self-exhumation to seek what they crave

Undead Suffering