Riding through a zombie hoard ready to put up a fight Got a Foxy Lady on the bike with my sawed off ready to strike The end is near for two, they are coming for you Shotgun shells light up the night Killing beneath the moonlight Be prepared for the bite THEY COME FOR YOU Blood spills onto the, a kiss at last before sudden DEATH Aroused by gore. Knee deep fucking that whore on a pile of rot As every orgasm comes from a blast of his gun, she screams in pain until the feasting is done Her lifeless body twitches as she comes back for more Die zombie whore Destroy her insides with a shot from your masturbator Fuck her face with your heavy metal annihilator They come for you. Run. Run before they eat you through and through They come for you. You. You and you and you You better run!