Awake from dreaming, the human being is no more. My skin is grey and here I lay with lust I can't ignore. I feel the pain as though my inside rotted in my sleep. I can not see but I can hear her weep. ♪ Dripping in warm sticky liquid, I appreciate the taste. A paranoid feeling, that I just can't let go to waste. Self inflicted, did i predict it, I know I like what I become. I feel a strength in me, I know I need to get some - Fresh meat. Gore encore. I push aside the half dead corpse that takes the space beside me. I stand up, shake my head and notice I am able to see. Feeling good, a new beginning, my throat is slit but I don't bleed. Day started, dead in my bed with boiling lust to feed. (Fresh meat. Gore encore.) Zombie ♪ Falling into the abyss. Relieving the dreams of the narcissist. Sealing the faith with my teeth and a kiss. The eternal sleep ended bleeding in bliss. ♪ Taking my first steps into new and dark existence. Knowing what I want, and what I need to keep my dead self, alive. I am walking out the door to bring the power to me. I'm out and I am hungry and I will set you free.