Its talons tear. Its breath burns. Its highly intelligent. It doesn't like you.

Fresh brains roasting on an open fire, zombies chewing off your nose-

Shoot straight, I can't wait; Aim for the heart and fire away

The zombies were having fun, The party had just begun!

Shall I see tonight sister? Bathed in magic grease. Shall we meet on the hilltop? Where the two roads meet?