The Girl And The Zombie

When it started,
I was just a girl at fourteen.
The plague came,
and I was just getting started.
He was perfect,
a real charmer at eighteen.

When the riots started,
he disappeared.
The fourteenth of december,
he disappeared.
Everyone was out,
christmas shopping.
The plague hit us,
christmas coughing.

Five years later,
here alone I was.
In my loneliness,
It came to me.
The face so torn.
It hit me hard,
those eyes like porn,
struck my heart.

The magical eyes of his,
now glazing, no expression.
How I'd longed for this,
his powerful eyes of passion.

How he'd found me I didn't know.
He was now a zombie, I would know.

Now I let him take my last breath.
This beast now to give me a kind death.
Zombie eat me, please kill me next.
Our sick reunion in sweet, hot sex.

I let him eat me piece by piece.
Wonderful freak, ease my decease.
As I feel his teeth in my flesh,
I start to see my bone beneath fresh.

He eats bits and pieces all the way,
until he gets to the very top array.
He smells my hair one last time,
Bites into my brain one last time.

Oh the sweet loving pleasure in death.
As I lay in my pain, I welcome wreath.
Farewell world. Last human now gone.
Zombie apocalypse finally all done.