In the room of pain the zombie was chained His arms and legs strained to the wall His dead eyes followed the movement of them all All together they were five Trying to make the zombie reveal it's hive
Better they should have known The only pain this night Would be their own
Zombie torture
Zombie pus gush out As it punctures the zombie's eye The craving for fresh blood Slowely increase As his strenght fades away
Zombie torture
Cracking of chains echoed through the room In a seconf the first was dead The others could only watch As he ate from his head Screams of fear, crying out for aid
A guard tries to run But his body will not move He looks down to his chest A zombie hand holding his heart Popping like a paper bag When the monster closes his fist
