Zombies

Zombies like to eat some brain.
And the brain is so in pain.
But the zombies just don't care.
They all eating it and stare!

Zombies, zombies, zombies, zombies?
Zombies, zombies, zombies, zombies!
Zombies, zombies, all around!
Zombies, zombies, don't make sound!

In the mirror, which is dark,
You can see the beast
See yourself for one last time,
Zombies will have feast!

Little zombies played at home
Poor man screamed "Leave me alone!"
Litlle zombies kept on playing
The poor man just kept on praying

Where do zombies go when dying?
Ask the kid his elder brother
I don't know, my dear child
All I care about is brain.

Poor Romero was all eaten
By his own crew!
Why the hell did he recruit
Real zombies too?

Kill one zombie, kill another,
Anyway some more will come.
Kill a dozen, kill a hundred,
In the end you know they'll dine!

Rotten flash was thrown all over,
Evil blood was spilled on floor,
Horrid monsters seek some cover,
Zombie orgy is going on!

Chew some body parts of screaming
Litle boys and little girls.
If the zombies had some feeling
They would kill the parents first.