Brain Drill apocalyptic feasting

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There is no place left to cower now.
Run as far as you can.
Zombies ravaging across the land.
No end to their hunger.
They will hunt you.
Guided by the force of hell.
Countless bodies to impale.
Breeding death to all that's left.
Guided by the forces of hell.
Countless bodies to impale.
Your prayers fall on deaf ears.
Nothing left the same
Living lives now turned to slaves.
An endless feasting now
you are consumed alive.
A mass extinction
Living lives now turned to slaves.
The feasting calls forth
Human life never the same.
Apolacyptic feasting of the masses
They are enslaved.
Piled bodies lead a trail
They are enslaved.
You are hunted until your death.
Now one of them
Living in death.

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