'twas the night before doomsday
and all through the land
the zombies were stirring
some had only one hand
their bodies were hanging
in all sorts of places
they're snacking on brains
and eating eachother's faces
the children were tucked
all snug in their beds
when the zombies arrived
they chopped off their heads
their stockings were filled
with chainsaws and chestnuts
roasting on an open fire
drinking fresh blood and guts
and we heard them exclaim
as they crept through the night
merry doomsday to all
and to all a good fright
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