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Eaten Back To Life

In a dark cemetery, alone and brave.
I hear the dead speak in their graves.
Listening to their voices calling my name,
I speak to myself so I don't go insane.

Their voices get louder, my body turns cold.
They tell me that its time for me to come home.
Walking in the darkness I thought I was alone.
But even the lifeless have their home.

I feel a chill crawl up my spine,
as I see the dead coming back to life.
Their wretched voices still in my mind,
continuously telling me that its time.

Feisty cadavers, I begin to scream,
their icy hands surrounding me.
Ripping and pulling I begin to bleed.
As I kick and scream its hard to breathe.

My whole life starts flashing back.
Reminiscing my sad past,
all the way to the end that came so fast.
My eyes get heavy, everything goes black.

The voices in my head begin to fade.
I'm lost in darkness and afraid.
I hear a new voice call my name.
In an evil way says"time to make them pay."

I wake up with ragged cold flesh.
People are screaming and running from the dead.
In the distance I see my friends.
That told me my mom would come back if I slept where her body rests.

I was lied to and now I'm dead.
So many thoughts going through my head,
I'm angry and hungry for flesh.
I begin to feed on the people I thought were my friends.
Written by Scalpel_Rape
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