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The pain of being dead, a suffering you would not believe A half-life dwelt in hell, no mortal mind could ever conceive Victims of a power outside of any human control Abhorrent flesh is now a prison to my suffering soul A sickening twist of science seals your fate Your neuron juice can ease my pain I can't endure the pain of being dead Unless I eat your fucking head Eat your head Only the taste of brains can ease the pain