They stumble run their rotten teeth They are the terrors from beneath Jagged claws, pale eyes Ignore the Infected’s pleading cries Finish them off is what to do because later they will come after you There is no hope they feel no pain The shoot them now destroy their brain When you become one, and it is when you fall pray inside the lions den Then do make sure, Find the cure A bullet to the head for sure We are condemned to the same fate to fall to the zombies ravenous hate And through the infected’s hateful grin They will tear you limb from limb They delve like children in the cookie jar Eating you alive like the free snack bar You try to scream your muffle cries as the infected hordes claw out your eyes Eyes once a treasured gem Now you have no use for them Trapped inside our death cage Like gladiators against the lions rage Waiting for death to solemly claim the soul it owns it has no name The host is now the zombies prey Do not feel grief or dismay For you have not long, they will come Your eyes white skin numb The pain they bring you must endure for this Zombie plague there is no cure Your no longer a survivor, your one of the dead You lust flesh, your out of your head Your last sight will be death Draining your soul your last breath It’s smoky hand reaches inside Departing out just like the tide It takes your memories straight from your head That marks the moment that you are dead No time to dig a grave, no fear Your zombie calling’s finally here Now your a zombie you have no worth Time to reak havoc on the survivors of earth
Posted on: Thu, 17 Oct 2013 03:31:07 +0000