| I breathe alone, my skin
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| begins to peel
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| Forsaken in my misery
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| to battle this ordeal
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| I can’t resist the cravings,
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| no I have to ease the pain
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| My screaming brain is melting slowly,
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| turning me insane
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| Devastation all across the nation
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| Infected, but I am not alone
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| My days are numbered but I am a patient
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| From zero the counting has begun
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| I resist resistance, I survive the
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| hangman’s noose
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| Future looks sinister,
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| I’m a zombie on the loose
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| Cuz I feed in darkness,
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| I feast in broad daylight
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| Whatever you do, better hold on
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| tight and stay out of my sight
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| Evacuation all across the nation
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| Infected, but I am not alone
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| Our days are numbered
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| and we are patient
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| To zero the countdown has begun
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| We exist but our hearts don’t beat
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| The streets, our sacred haven
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| Fight or flee
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| don’t waste another round
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| We exist, but our eyes run red
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| The dead will feast upon you
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| Aiming high, don’t chocke
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| or you’ll be downed
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| Retribution a suicide solution
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| Infected but you are not alone
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| All lives are numbered
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| and we are all patient
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| To zero the countdown has begun |