Little pieces of brain falling from my mouth
I be the number one zombie in the south
A little taste of my blood and you will be feeling no pain
But you'll shamble through streets screaming feed me a brain
When your jaw hits the floor it's no longer attached
I bet you never thought you'd see a zombie that raps
My jewelry is made from noses and ears
I love the pretty ladies but don't stare at their rears
Some bloody foam dripping down my chin
I really want to taste what's beneath your skin
Your skull is hard and my teeth decayed
Life is tough when you return from the grave
Grey matter stew tasting mighty fine
You will call me daddy when I rip out your spine
I be the number one zombie in the south
A little taste of my blood and you will be feeling no pain
But you'll shamble through streets screaming feed me a brain
When your jaw hits the floor it's no longer attached
I bet you never thought you'd see a zombie that raps
My jewelry is made from noses and ears
I love the pretty ladies but don't stare at their rears
Some bloody foam dripping down my chin
I really want to taste what's beneath your skin
Your skull is hard and my teeth decayed
Life is tough when you return from the grave
Grey matter stew tasting mighty fine
You will call me daddy when I rip out your spine
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