I don't believe in the end of the world
I don't abandon my sweet home
soon the light will be light again
soon my skin will be clean again
skin draining pus eyes are inflated
bowels exploding hair and fur fall
I'm mutant
I have to defend
our supply
from the protected bastards
they use
our blood like a cure
to avoid
genetic mutations
Our blood continues to change
that was no good protection
the protected begin to change too
extreme mutation into zombies

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