Undead at Heart - Zombie

My neck's begging to be broke
I've let go of all hope
Hand me the rope and your words
What will hang me first

I'm already half a zombie
Full of fucked up problems
Someone help me solve them
Kill me
Kill me

My wrist's begging to be slit
The purest form of worship
I'm ready for paradise
When we're all born to die

I'm already half a zombie
Full of fucked up problems
Someone help me solve them
Kill me
Kill me

I'm ready for rebirth
To be one with the stars
No better happy ever after than morbid departure
I'm ready for the earth
To observe the world

I'm already half a zombie
Full of fucked up problems
Someone help me solve them
Kill me
Kill me

Written by:
Cameron Mitchell

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