Pale white skin, eyes sunken in their head,
Hold up in a shed against the living dead.
Rifle in hand, fierceness in eyes,
Surrounded, cant even see the night sky!
CRACK!!
The door bursts open,
There’s no time for hoping,
Fire the rifle; it doesn’t HELP!!
Pale white skin eyes sunken in MY head.
No longer in the shed, now I’m the living dead.
Tossed the rifle lifeless eyes,
(zombie-like)Eehhh!
I WANT TO EAT YOUR BRAIN!
I WANT TO EAT YOUR BRAIN!
I WANT TO EAT YOUR BRAIN!
I WANT TO EAT YOUR BRAIN!
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Zombies r us-aka a review of civil rights movement of 1814
He who joyfully marches to music in rank and file has already earned my contempt. He has been given a large brain by mistake, since for him the spinal cord would fully suffice.
-Albert Einstein
-Albert Einstein