| The zombies give you much a scare So the sewer you do dare Inside you go and start to crawl Limbs now out in a sprawl And just when you are nearly put A zombie grabs onto your foot In your stomach you feel sick And with your free leg you do kick Until at last it lets you go You tumble down into the dark below You crawl real fast in the dark Into a maze you do embark The sewer branches many ways You are lost as one who strays And to make matters worse You feel your choice was a curse It seems the zombies followed you Because their moans echo, too You cannot tell how close they are Are they near or are they far? Then you come around a bend And find yourself at a dead-end So back you go really fast Passing paths already passed And then much to your dread You bump into a living-dead You scream and flee another way Any path you chance to play But in the dark you cannot see And so you accidentally Slip and fall in unseen hole And your choice takes its toll Far you fall until you land Fate has dealt you quite the hand! |
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