The Last Infected

Here we have a man whose patience worn thin Constantly degraded, belittled, beaten Body reformed, skeletal restructuring, all for the purpose of slaughter A subject to onslaught, emotional imprisonment So slowly withering away, disciple in bereavement Syphon the human aura Cycles, exist by order Falling in line to the new world order All of mankind will soon be exstinct Inhaling corpses by the thousands, a creature untold through the ages This form is our true purpose Kill, kill, kill, kill Make us whole, makes us whole, make us whole, make us whole Tendrils descend, the creatures rejoice, I succumbed to its poison and tasted its rewards Foreign light invades the mind, physcic tendrils probe to plant the seed thats feining to kill Desolate My being has been consumed Salivate, my body sees light no more Unknown fate, these souls are wretched Seething to feed, right to the backbone Emerging from the crater of infinite downfall to annihilate the body Eradicate my soul I am the last I am the last Infected Infected