Zombie Apocalypse

November 6, 2017

One shot, 

Two shots.

Growls and gurgles,

"Run! Run! Over the hurdles!"

Hiding makes no difference,

They can smell your fear.

Abandon the meak,

Before they hear.

You'll be dead before you can cry,

Eating you alive.

This is no thriller,

Just cold-hearted killers.






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