all humanity will be lost giving me the disease of undeath
my eyes and memories cloud my stomach feels the first gnaw
now i walk through the ruins of the world decomposition slowly eating me away what will stop the pain of being dead as primal instincts begin to take control
only one thought permeates i must feed
i see the terror of those before me and sink my teeth into the flesh
as blood runs down my face but what is the price i have paid
now the rage builds inside me i curse the heavens, i return to feed
but now the hunger it now returns so i will continue searching for what will one day make me whole
their humanity taken in vain my selfishness does them in creating an army of those like myself