Jessica Dawn Poet Rhyme

Zombies and Stuff

your face is rotting just like your soal
you hunger for brains, or so i'm told

you chase Innocent people for pleasure
you want just death, no treasure

you live to kill, even though your dead
maggots are holding together your head

your arms swing limply from side to side 
as you feast on human flesh outside

there are more of you than me now
making a crowd

i close my eyes and scream
you rip me apart, seem to seem

i am one of you now
running outside around empty houses

i see my next victim
so i go and get them

then you are next...

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