It was last Saturday night, and the moon shined bright When a couple of freaks walked down the street The already watched the newest gory horrormovie-trash And so the were hungry for some rotten human flesh Julian, George, Dick, Anne and Tim passed the cemetery lane When they met him - it was zombie-joe who said to them One of you is the winner to become my midnight-dinner
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But zombie-joe looked suddenly surprised When the freaky crowd starred into his decayed eyes They said: we are the real eaters of the dead and for your second funeral it´s never too late! Cook him - roast him - eat him raw, we wanna taste some Zombie-sushi now? The dead eat the living and the living eat the dead, And zombie-joe cried out loud when they kicked his ass
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