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Killing Zombies
Stop trying to run away from me my love.
All you do is pain the heart that has already been shoved.
Put your hand in mine and grasp the things you hold dear.
Don’t close your eyes, see the things you despise.
Grow stronger from the fear you keep,
Let your soul go to sleep.
Run in the opposite direction of the liars,
Walk the streets asking for killers to hire.
Breathe the air that now is unclean.
Children roam as zombies,
Know what this means?
Dry your burdened tears, step away.
Hope for things to be okay.
Clutch the knife covered in your own blood,
Meet everyone else down in the mud.
Only one alive in this world of death,
Everything goes around like a trip on meth.
The night awaits silence but give them hell.
The group you have like to play Kiss and Tell.
Leave them to go and walk the path of dark.
In this world, you will leave your mark.
Kill them all dear, kill them all.
They don’t mean anything to you anymore.
All those guys just tried to score,
And the girls just want you to always tell more.
Apocalypse happening now, can you hold me now?
All alone you feel in your veins that spill,
Please, take this cup and with blood you fill.
Can you talk to the dead buried in the green?
Do you see the earth lean?
This maybe the life of an unseen.
Run in the opposite direction of the liars,
Walk the streets asking for killers to hire.
Breathe the air that now is unclean.
Children roam as zombies,
Know what this means?
Unseen, unheard.
Scream but not be answered.
Walk out in the crowd unnoticeable.
Try to push, but people just walk by.
Run in the opposite direction of the liars,
Walk the streets asking for killers to hire.
Breathe the air that now is unclean.
Children roam as zombies,
Know what this means?
Know what this means?
Unseen, unheard.
Scream but not be answered.
Walk out in the crowd unnoticeable.
Try to push, but people just walk by.
This maybe the life of an unseen.
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