In the lands of “Falling hands” the friendly Zombies backsides are always bent over, picking up their hands. Zombies are not passionate hand shakers because of their constitution but the zombies in this town don’t care about that, they shake…
Tough! He thought he was… But I didn’t scare As he stood there boldly With his cutlass in the air A lot of my brethren, had been put to rest With that same glistening edge Reflecting the moon He took…
Walk the talk They say on my world But those who do Fall way too soon This path I tread with nothing but bread Fills my loved one’s eyes with tears To return, I refuse… The forward button I continue…
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