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The Dead Are Among Us
02:53
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On the island called Matool, there’s a strange and horrid curse
Those who die are seen again, walking in a trance-like state
Voodoo drumming fills the air, locals seek to break the curse
A scientist looks for the cause, so the dead can truly rest
Tearing through the dirt, rising from the grave
Filled with violent hunger, they seek living flesh
Biting through the flesh, gnawing on the bones
Ripping out the guts, a gruesome zombie feast
The dead now walk, their numbers grow
The plague spreading, the dead are among us
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Psychotic Mind
01:42
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Stalking the streets at night, searching for a victim
Gun, knife, strangulation, satisfy his needs
There’s a maniac standing at your door
He looks just the same as anyone you know
He will infiltrate deep into your life
You’ll only know the truth right before you die
Horrid visions torment him, nightmares from his childhood
The past and the present blur, in his psychotic mind
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Daniela
02:15
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Enchanting Italian actress, her face glows upon the screen
Captivated by her beauty, yet she is a mystery
Time after time, I’ve watched her die
Such gruesome fates, the maestro creates
A knife through her head, she’s suffocated
Slowly sliced up, she vomits her guts
Though her time was so short, I cannot forget her now
Daniela Doria, what has become of you?
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Lust of the Damned
03:32
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Bored with your life, the mundane routine
Craving excitement, you are lured in
In a grand mansion, you find a gathering
Black magic circle, blasphemous rites
What you see should shock you
Yet you find you are aroused
Nude congregation surrounds the altar
You feeling the burning lust permeate the air
An altar of flesh, a gorgeous woman
Her legs spread wide in anticipation
The priest disrobes between her thighs
You lick your lips as he enters her
The congregants all copulate
Succumbing to lust, you join the orgy
Now you’re damned
You are damned
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From the Shadows
02:30
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Morbid fantasies dominate his mind
Growing urge to kill, he cannot resist
From the shadows he appears
Knife in hand, he attacks
Dying victim on the ground
Lying in a pool of blood
Bloodlust satiated, but the need remains
Murderous desire grows hungry once again
From the shadows he returns
No mercy for his prey
Countless times, he will kill
Spreading fear through the town
Back to the shadows, he is gone
Never will he be seen again
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Existential Dread
04:41
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What I’ve learned, I can’t forget
What I’ve seen, I can’t ignore
All these things are haunting me
Dreadful things that should not be
Beings from beyond this world
From a strange, distorted realm
Gods to those under their spell
To them we’re just specks of dust
Rising from the sea
A strange city, a grotesque sight
Their call, I can hear
Can I resist the great old ones?
And now as I write these words
I know my end soon will come
All my life seems but a dream
I can’t go back to who I was
Madness is seizing me
Can I escape my horrid fate?
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