The Flesh Dwellers

A zone has come between to carry the dead in wait for whats in store for the remaining few Land of the damned where they patiently wait to claw away your sanity and merge into your body They are waiting now for you to sleep in dreams they gain access to your flesh You carry a disease a disease of the dead variety inhabiting your body they dwell inside the flesh dwellers Slowly grasping for your insides to live inside you flesh so frail is their desire Flesh dwellers eating from your meat spasmic orgiastic your flesh is a feast