Homage and satirical take on the walking dead
When the time is right my dear, you shall feel the plight I hear
The end of the world is nigh and clear
Now sit and observe my love, as mankind slowly dies in fear
Burning rage, and ghastly fires, trapped in a cage of past desires
Slowly but surely, all un-expire
Clawing, feeding, simply without meaning
What do they want?
Where are they going?
One things for sure, and it’s the only thing showing
That death is true, and steadfast growing
So hide my love, in the dark
Hide my love, in my heart
Until the dead rise, to tear us apart.