Rotted Faces One by One

Shambling Slow but Sure to Dine on

the Living Flesh and Blood

Ripping Out Then Eating Guts

Fresh Corpse on the Ground

Hideous Death Head Twisted Around

Hand Made Incision Chest Torn Wide

Intestines Pulled Out from Inside

Moaning as the Maggots Crawl

through Crusted Faces and Eyeballs

Hunber for the Living Skin

Your Blood runs Cold Your Death Begins to Rise up from the Grave

to Recruit Another Slave

Bound to Hunger Bloody Thrist

with Endless Living Death You're Cursed