Walking Undead
Stabbed through the heart Shot in the head No way can you kill me I am one of the undead Late at night I walk on the street Looking and looking For something to eat I travel alone No companion for me Stalking my victims Before they can flee Will you be next Only time can tell Devouring human flesh This is my hell Richard Ferry 10/19/2013
Copyright © Richard Ferry | Year Posted 2013
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