A.N the music for this songfic is made By Rob Zombie and is entitled Dragula
Something I thought of because we all do stupid stuff when were fucked up.
Set to the tune of Dragula
Yea I am the one
Killing Zombies Son
Running through the streets
Bullets in the breeze
Yea I hear the Cry
Witch is gonna die
Jockey on your back
Ride you till you die
Run through the ditches
Bring down the witches
Slammed in the back
By a charger
Yea I am the tank
Running from the shank
Med kit whats you need
Nowhere as you bleed
Yea I am mad fat
Puke upon the pack
Watch out here the come
Ellis having fun
Run through the ditches
Bring down the witches
Slammed in the back
By a charger
Run through the ditches
Bring down the witches
Slammed in the back
By a charger
Kill em baby
Kill em baby
Kill em baby
Kill em baby
Ye I am the spit
Burning through the skin
Eating through the bone
Safe-house for the win
Yea I am the smog
You my tongue will pry
wrap around you back
Now you my die
Run through the ditches
Bring down the witches
Slammed in the back
By a charger
Run through the ditches
Bring down the witches
Slammed in the back
By a charger
kill em baby
Kill em baby
Kill em baby
Kill em baby
Run through the ditches
Bring down the witches
Slammed in the back
By a charger
Run through the ditches
Bring down the witches
Slammed in the back
By a charger
Run through the ditches
Bring down the witches
Slammed in the back
By a charger
