Track '28'

[For Jay, and all those others of you preparing for World War Z... I thought it was about time there was a 'z' themed rap.]

Blood drips
-Off his teeth and his lips

He can’t quit
-All his thoughts been eclipsed

By a need
-By a need to commit-

By some cryptic desire to FIND FLESH and RIP IT!


A slight shift
-A wrong turn of the hips

All it takes
-And his next victim slips

Soon enough
Has her wrists in his grip

Nearby someone screams “It’s the a-pocalypse!”


‘It is the apocalypse!’ ‘Is it the apocalypse?’ ‘It' is the apocalypse!’ ‘Is it the apocalypse?’

Far off
On the deck of a ship

The air’s tense
Men are loading their clips

They have doubts
They doubt they’re equipped

To-deal with-an-evil no-army’s-yet wit-nessed

'The horror'
Watching men conscience-stripped

Devour
Their own ‘cause they've flipped

And become
Become like horses whipped

IT overtakes all life
Like the ol’ movie script.

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