WET PAINT
Author: kenny howard

Chapter 150
WALKING DEAD

FUCKING ZOMBIES ALL OVER THE PLACE
EVERYWHERE I GO THEIR IN MY FACE
I'D KILL THEM IF I COULD
BUT THERE ALREADY DEAD
THEY STUBBLE ABOUT LIKE THEIR FEET ARE LEAD

WHEN THEY TRY TO EAT MY BRAINS
IT REALLY PISSES ME OFF
WHY CANT THEY BE LIKE ME
AND BE HAPPY EATING BROTH

THESE FREAKS ARE OBSCENE
I'VE GOT TO GET RID

I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO
I DON'T KNOW WHO TO ASK
ALL I CAN THINK TO DO IS DISAPPEAR
UP MY OWN ARSE.

 

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