Help me? Take my hand... Lead me away from the danger that is myself?
Can I ask that of anyone? Or am I on my own?
Standing, swaying this way and that, a hunger awakens from unholy places...
A bloodlust grin cracks the face. Have you seen me? A Zombie in the mist...
Cast aside with rage and hate, My head they hunt, their souls I ate. My presence treated like a disease, my name is like a plague.
Condemned to the outskirts, outside looking in, once again. Have you seen me? A Zombie in the mist.
Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 7:35 PM UTC
Help me? Take my hand... Lead me away from the danger that is myself?
Can I ask that of anyone? Or am I on my own?
Standing, swaying this way and that, a hunger awakens from unholy places...
A bloodlust grin cracks the face. Have you seen me? A Zombie in the mist...
Cast aside with rage and hate, My head they hunt, their souls I ate. My presence treated like a disease, my name is like a plague.
Condemned to the outskirts, outside looking in, once again. Have you seen me? A Zombie in the mist.
