Once upon a midnight bloody, trudging through streets muddy
stepping over twisted zombie corpses galore
Whilst we four came a crawling, I heard the sound of someone bawling
With sudden fear clenching our hearts, we peered
Sudden sight not aiding our fallen cheer,
A sobbing adolescent sat in the corner of yore
Frantic looks of experience, yet of this figure I could make no sense
Whom could roam with zombies and not be reduced to gore?
Neither member of the group, saw me draw shotgun resolute
" I don't trust it", spake mine brain
"Such a girl out there is insane!"
Out of the doorway, I crept across the floor
Before companions can stop me, I've nearly touched the sobbing teen
Whom jumps up with a scream, and I'm attacked by an undead bitch
Glowing eyes I hadn't seen burst unto the scene
Wild zombie clawing at my face
Shredding skin at an alarming pace
Quoth the server: "Keaton hath startled the Witch"
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