When the shadows grow and the storms arrive,
When the land is covered with ghostly mist,
Beware those zombies whilst your breath exist,
'cause it's the time those devils come alive.
They come in a haunted cart colored ill;
Their nails are long and their smiles are evil;
Their tongues are thirsty to taste your fresh blood,
'cause they are so pale as though they were dead.
Whisper not a word when their steps are near,
Fill your heart with prayers for mercy with fear;
'cause there's no hope to stand against their way,
Neither now nor before to save your day.
So behold my children, never be there
'cause those zombies may come from anywhere
Author notes
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lol, i loved the ending you put on it. thankyou for entering my contest!
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