I awaken to the urge To feast on what's in front of me Fleeting emotions Malicious intent is overwhelming me Creeping, I ache for the taste of flesh against my lips I want to kill, it's all I feel The taste of flesh for my next meal I can't decide on what is real I think my skin's beginning to peal Rotting from the inside out My heads a mess, I'm full of doubt Rotting from the inside out My heads a mess, I'm full of doubt Rotting from the inside out My heads a mess, I'm full of doubt Rotting from the inside ♪ Please set me free Death's hold is tight and, oh, so cold It's such a lonely road I long to feel human again ♪ Ripping and tearing and breaking and feasting As I plunge my fingers deep inside the chest Ripping organs from the gaping cavity I can't help but feel a sense of sympathy For the poor soul lying dead in front of me This life I once held close Has left its vessel with no host Just a shell with no pulse Oh, how I wish I made the most of this life I used to know Now my memories fade below, and happiness just slips away Much like the sunset of the day Insatiable hunger never to end Woeful I am sentient Please set me free ♪ Death's hold is tight and, oh, so cold It's such a lonely road I long to feel human again Death's hold is tight and, oh, so cold I long to feel human again ♪ I long to feel human again