Walkin' Dead








Tiger's claws and jackal's jaws,
strung for voodoo 'round his neck;
spells and hexes set to clause,
dances nude 'round Tarot deck.

Burn fire ... burn and smoke regale,
bare feet 'cross red glowing coals;
powder white blown to impale
grasping deep within all souls.

Full moon molten, yellow gold,
chicken blood on those in frames;
for small price a zombie old,
jumps from within scorching flames.

Cup of whiskey spilt o'er fire,
burning blue rises from within;
walkin' dead from funeral pyre
will pay forever for their sin.




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