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| Why should I fear when evil days come, when wicked deceivers surround me Psalms 49:5
Where
do Zombies go to sleep
Where
do they lay their heads
A
little cabin in the woods
A
lawn chair for a bed.
The
door is always open
For
zombie friends to stay
To
rest their weary zombie bones
Any
time of the day.
And
when they’re finished sleeping
It’s
time to hit the road
For
breakfast brains and innards
Of
unsuspecting souls.
So
heed this little warning
As
your feet crunch forest leaves
Not
all empty houses
Are
what they appear to be……..
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Friday, November 1, 2013
♥Zombie House♥
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