It was a late in one august - the night was so cold
that I met this one girl with a heart made of stone
and she had a dead boyfriend

Well, that's not so unusual but this one she was
because that boy of her's hadn't quite bit the dust
he was what they called a living dead

He was dead but still kicking - his flesh fit to rot
and his eyes they we're grey and his arm had fallen off
but his heart: it still beat with love

But undying love it's something you only dream of
when it became real, well she wasn't too keen of
- of zombie love

I was alive and she was so lonely
she ran to my arms and whispered: "Hold me!"
And I held her so tight

There are grave consequences for cheating the dead
so we moved away to another life, to another city
But as it is said " Once you date a zombie, it is for life."
And then, one day he found us.

The price had to be paid so we were killed
their love is now forever, just like in the films
And me, I'm dead and alone.

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