A song about brain eating zombies
punk
rap
horror
monster
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Story behind the song
Our flesh eating monsters represent the horde that is the fiendish undead.
Lyrics
(Fat Zombie)
I’m an undead punk zombie so every night I search the streets
Scouring for unfortunate vagabonds whose brains I crave to eat
Bloodstains drench into the meat satee’d like a fresh delicious treat
I don’t carry a gun but I swing a club like a cop on the beat
No one seeks to defeat the undead swarming the street
No one can kill what can’t be killed the only one doing the killing is me
The craving for brains crawls inside my brains brains is what I need
You may think me insane but through the undying I’ve been freed
(Moon Dogg)
My zombie dedz listening, can you all feel this guy’s needs?
(Fat Zombie)
And anyone else listening can fill up all my hollow tummy
Arms, Legs, torsos, heads, fingers, toes, elbows, knees
Preferences I have none white, Mexican, black, or Vietnamese
I do prefer men because women do something else for me
They can bear children, which means even more people to eat!
Don’t get me wrong I love children they’re a great delicacy
But the best of all is brains their nutrition pertains to me
And just imagine I’m just one in a whole swarm of zombies
(Escaped Lunatic)
I’m not one of the walking undead
but I still wanna eat what’s inside your head
It’s red inside and some of it’s pink,
It’s not gray, I wanna eat what you use to think
I don’t use a spoon I use my fingers
You may think it’s messier but (slurp) nah it’s cleaner
Because I can dig out every yummy piece
Lick my hands and your life has ceased
Seriously
I crave brains so much that I rave so much in vain though I munch
inside your head for my lunch I thank you a bunch
and take you for all the things I can manage to crunch
between my molars and such just call it a hunch
but your wallet is not what I’m slobberin about when I’m scopin you out
I hope it turns out that you figured it out that being cannibalistic is what I’m all about
so don’t cry or pout when your legs I knock out
jump on your back smash your face into the ground
pop your cap off like a jar and suck your brains out
finish it all up with a straw (straw sound) and a side of sauerkraut.
(Moon Dogg)
My zombie dedz listening, can you fell this guy’s needs?
Can you understand the hunger of the recently deceased
So follow this swarm as the brains they begin to eat
San Bernardino Horror Punk Rap is taking this to the streets
(Special K)
A horde of zombies we rally like a party
vicious wall of teeth and fangs An undead army
consuming everything you thinking “Ah, they can’t harm me.”
Don’t heed the call think you’re safe But you’ll be sorry
the undead is real this is a pack of vicious killers
You won’t run far before we make you squeal, this
Is our warning to you that it seems you wish to ignore
Your climax is as a zombie buffet bloody on the floor
An eldritch curse Or a stack of toxic waste
A Necronomicon or a magician with dark tastes
Could have caused this, you won’t know Because you’ll get it in the worst
Degree and your head will burst and bleed While yer on yer on your knees
But it’s infectious “alight” so let’s just
Phrase this answer to say you won’t be dead yet
Dead, no, undead, yes.
Let’s just address how the plague spreads “Yes!”
Infection may be viral when you lose all vital
Signs and your mind it seems quite feral where will
You find brains is your only thought though
Supernatural it could be, but who will ever know
(Moon Dogg)
My zombie dedz listening, can you fell this guy’s needs?
Can you understand the hunger of the recently deceased
So follow this swarm as the brains they begin to eat
San Bernardino Horror Punk Rap is taking this to the streets
(Chorus)
Brains – I crave brains, I scream – I moan in agony
Cerebral ingestion is my direction I can only think why me
Brains – I crave brains – I cry and I rave
Cerebral paste I will soon taste brains is what is what I crave
(The Mist)
Electricity will flow through the cells in the tissue
Moving it with th