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Zombies
Bodies filled with putrid bile
Slickened tongues so black and vile
Gnashing teeth rotted to the gums
Dancing with shrieks resounding as drums
Running fast or slow in speed
Listen to their moans of need
Their desire may seal your fate
You must run before it's too late
Feet are pounding against the earth
Like rumbling earthquakes move the dirt
Quickly now
With haste you must flee
Before these creatures are set upon thee
Decaying jaws filled with rage
Deplorable are these beings of hate
They run amok like bulls in the stage
Feasting on anyone who gets in their way.
Crunching the dome with a sickening delight
Better run while you still have your life.
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