Told that neighbor boy
It's not right to burn them things.
Used to be neighbors.
No use telling him
Not to mess with them zombies
Since they got his folks.
Stalked them, cornered them
Torched five with gas. Sixth bit him
In the ear, straight through
Told that neighbor boy
Not to mess with them zombies.
In one ear, straight through.
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