Oh give me that meat
it’s all I’ll ever need
wait, give me those things, too
they will look nice on my feet
let’s have a ball
like a farewell party
and fare thee well
cuz we’re just getting started
The clouds have come
to stick around
the leaves are gone
the grass is brown
we ate it all
years before
the walking dead were
on our screens at all
We already are zombies
and we’re gonna gobble up
everything
the birds
and the bees
the sky
and the trees
Oh have I got a treat
for you brain-eating geeks
no time to share
so feel free to compete
grab it all
Take it away
fuck the kids
this place is dead anyway
when the last giraffe
died alone
in jail among
a foreign horde
we looked around
who is next?
we cannot let
the executioner rest
We already are zombies
and we’re gonna gobble up
everything
the birds
and the bees
the sky
and the trees
