My skin falls slack
Rotting from the bone
Everytime, I attack
I lurch and I moan
I'm always on the move
Searching, for my next meal
Finding my very groove
My body, none of which I can feel
I love to eat flesh
Dripping with blood; and BRAINS!
Chasing it; it's so very fresh
Catching it; then I will maim
The brains are so tasty
Giving me nourishment
The feeling sliding down my throat; nasty
But gives me sustanence
As I approach my next victim
My grasping arms, outstretched
I Intended to kill him
Eating his face till I had wretched
The zombies come at me, then I
Raised my gun attempting to block
That didn't work, then I just died
So I got up, pushing power on my Xbox
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