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A song about brain eating zombies
punk rap horror monster
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12 hideous eldrich abominations that rap and flow to metal and punk beats.
A concept band, 12 horrible monsters who rap and sing over metal, techno, and punk beats. A fat zombie, a crust punk clown, an ancient ghost, escaped lunatic, a pirate, a serial killer, a cute dead chick, a dominatix jester woman, demoness, werewolf, and the cupa cabasa. No slang, no ghetto references, little cursing, no current references. Just horror told the way horror can be told.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Spoken Word
Charts
Peak #4,262
Peak in subgenre #56
Author
San Bernardino Horror Punk Rap
Rights
2006
Uploaded
May 04, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 5.4 MB • 128 kbps • 5:53
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
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