O come all ye zombies Mouldy and quite runny O come ye, oh come ye to the Quik-e-Mart. Come and devour him The man behind the counter. O come, let us devour him O come, let us ingest him O come, let us chow down on His spi-iiicy braaaaainz.
O Sing, choirs of zombies, Sing of putrefaction Sing to those running from your mouldy decay. Give to small children, flesh wo-unds everlasting; O come, let uu-us shamble O come, let uu-us stumble O come, let uu-us shuffle To spicy brain meats.
Oh hell, there's a chainsaw Being held by a survivor He's co-ming this way to decapi-tate us all. Quick, while he's posing. Go and chew his arms off. Oh yum, still-beating hear-rt Oh yum, his twitching lii-ver Oh yum, his spicy brain meats. Lu-unch is served!
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Date: 2006-12-20 09:44 pm (UTC)Oh Come All Ye Zombies
O come all ye zombies
Mouldy and quite runny
O come ye, oh come ye to the Quik-e-Mart.
Come and devour him
The man behind the counter.
O come, let us devour him
O come, let us ingest him
O come, let us chow down on
His spi-iiicy braaaaainz.
O Sing, choirs of zombies,
Sing of putrefaction
Sing to those running from your mouldy decay.
Give to small children, flesh wo-unds everlasting;
O come, let uu-us shamble
O come, let uu-us stumble
O come, let uu-us shuffle
To spicy brain meats.
Oh hell, there's a chainsaw
Being held by a survivor
He's co-ming this way to decapi-tate us all.
Quick, while he's posing. Go and chew his arms off.
Oh yum, still-beating hear-rt
Oh yum, his twitching lii-ver
Oh yum, his spicy brain meats.
Lu-unch is served!