I think that I feel like a zombie
all these years that I walk alone
I look for places i've never been to
give me something that I need
bet what it is I do not know
I kill
I feel life but am blind, deaf, dumb
Life death light dark you me them
temptation
Lift the Yuletide at the chorus
I am a zombie
A
past and discouraged
I am
mistletoe
I
behind house
Where am I and why am I in this place...
...and...
...ohmygod...
Copyright 2003 by pauly hart
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