Larry & His Flask Zombie Dick
The Sky is turning red
Everybody's dead, somebody's head just rolled by
I'm so confused; I don't know what to do
His dicks on hard and ready to f..ck you!
RUN!, RUN, RUN, RUN
Oh no Mr. Zombie Man, what are you doing with your hand?
Don't put them down there!
Don't grab my pubic hair!
Who said zombies only bite?
Their looking for something Warm and tight!
It's not their bloody teeth that I'm worried about,
There's other things that make me scream and shout
RUN, RUN, RUN, RUN,
THE ZOMBIE'S GOT A HARD ON
I know not to put up a fight cause he'll ream me all night,
his hands are giving me chills,
Cause he's not coming for the kill
Don't say I'm a zombie whore
I just let him open my back door
There's nothing that you can do,
When the Zombie Dick is After you!!
RUN, RUN, RUN, RUN,
THE ZOMBIE'S GOT A HARD ON
RUN, RUN, RUN, RUN,
THE DEMONS GOT A HARD ON
