Paroles de Zombification

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