This one came after a night of talking about ghosts. And a little inspiration from “The Pirates of the Carribbean” and “I Zombie”.

Uuuurrraaarrhuuhm!
We’re the zombie horde,
We crunch, we chew, we gnaw,
Start with brain down the vocal chord!
Gnarly snap.

We’re the bad unseen,
Chill touch, high-pitched scream,
We sniff the heat of beating heart,
And tear it from your chest apart!
Middle of the night.

Hissss, slither, slink!
We’re the creeping ghouls,
We dance like mist on broken ground,
We break the living’s rules.
We lust.

Your blood, your blood, your blood,
The fleshy fresh delight,
The tasty texture’s right,
The warmth, the warmth, the warmth,
We’ll feast into the night!