The Bleeding

Bleeding Slicing through the flesh A knife stuck in your neck Stabbing out your eyes Cutting through the spine Blood burning through my veins We have risen from the grave Live, life Dead for years, now alive The dead came to life Dead creatures out for blood After death we will awaken Unhuman beings from beyond Rotting zombies out for blood Bleed, bleed Bleeding through my pores Clotted pus, crusts my skin My body cold But I live on Bleeding The dead awaken, living rotten Rotten living dead Slicing through the flesh A knife stuck in your neck Stabbing out your eyes Cutting through the spine Blood burning through my veins We have risen from the grave Live, life - dead