Woke up this morning all my friends were gone
Didn't stop to pack, left all their limbs on the floor
I slipped and fell in my best friend's blood
I couldn't scream; choked on the smell of rotting
Don't say the Zed word, they're not the living dead
Don't say the Zed word, never should've got out of bed
Don't say the Zed word, all my friends are dead
Don't say the Zed word, don't say the Zed word
Outside the streets are paved with human flesh
Air permeated with the stench of death
The road is blocked with bodies 10ft high
I'm stuck in traffic and I want to die
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