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My insides are flowing with a fever,
a quiver, that delivers a woob woob,
raging zombies stepping up to dinner.
With an appetite to lose control, take flight,
a sight to behold.
A fight to numb to the core, your brain wants more
cause its sick of the world and its complex storms.
Can’t escape, your heart will race.
Nothing to face but a seizure, an orgasmic taste,
a cure, just open up another door,
toasting vodka, gin and whisky on the dance floor.
This is an anthem of a new time, so find your partner
and get ready to grind with all the fine bitches you find.
Let the raging zombies take over and ride until the end of time
The raging zombies attack.
Facts of life detract from all the hype.
Janky vibes, lurking round the corner of the room.
Bloodthirsty moans,
we begin to swoon.
No clues, a lesson, more being turned by the second.
Start the engines, bent on destinations.
The president sets a precedent.
Lose yourself, the only fucking cure.
Wait.
Why is everything going to static?
Scores of frantic panic for the volcanic masses.
An escape,
now bounce fast and ride until the end of time.
A mind-numbing quest as the raging zombies dine
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