Tuesday, 27 May 2025

Motorbike Zombie

 Held together by rotting leather

And string and turtle wax

Survival comes at the price of life

After a biological attack

Piston shafts n place of a heart

And a bloodstream full of gas

Conscience gone the way of his brain

Burnt out with the blast


Searching for prey along the motorways

Run them off the road

Loves the meek, can eat for a week

Off a family carload

Instils fear when he drops a gear

Don't matter if you've been good

Ignores the redline braindead deadline

Leaving a trail of blood


No way back, our world is fucked

'Cos no-one thought it through

All they saw was greed and power

They really hadn't a clue

Poison veins, our world is insane

Humanity is on its way out

Paranoia hatched, the world's destroyed

And no-one can stop him now.





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