The Death Plague

Cold chill running up into the cortex

My eyes turn black with the hinder for flesh

I wander around broken and aimless smelling of death

A lifeless cadaver needing nourishment

We sooth to no end a hunger that will not subside

The animalistic impulse that keeps us alive

The sounds of prey fighting for life bring me to find the soon to be pile of rotting stench

Satisfaction has temporarily come over me and once its gone I move on towards another feed

We are the foul infestation

We are resilient

Soon as I bite my children live on, living as death incarnate

We where conceived as a plague

A cataclysmic device

You will tremble in agoraphobic fear for the outside will become a place unwelcome to your kind

We are the dominant species

You do not have a choice

I'll come from the shadows to tear you apart

We are the dominant spices

You do not have a choice

You will become a feast, toss the scraps to the dogs

We are the dominant species

Species

We are the foul infestation

We are the resilient

Soon as I bite my children live on, living as death incarnate

Cataclysmic device

With every passing moment my kind grows strong

We only serve our primal instinct

We've set our eyes upon you

We are the dominant species

We are the dominant species