
In this case, we'll be cherishing the V-Day time of year by posting some fine selections from Michael P. Spradlin's latest poetry collection, Every Zombie Eats Somebody Sometime: A Book of Zombie Love Songs. This little tome was bestowed to me by a certain Captain of the undead not too long ago, and it's been a constant source of amusement since--so now I'm sharing it with you.
You may recall Spradlin's work from the zombie carols we ran here in the Vault during the 2009 Christmas season, and I assure you, these are just as entertaining. So cuddle close to the one you love and enjoy some brain-munching ballads...

Oh yeah, I've turned into something,
You just won't understand.
When I say you're delicious
I want to eat your hand,
I want to eat your hand,
I want to eat your hand.
Oh please, say I'm a zombie,
I'm eating your brain pan,
And please, don't slay me
You'll let me eat your hand.
Now let me eat your hand,
I want to eat your hand.
And when I eat brains I feel happy inside.
It's such a feeling that my gore
You can't hide, you can't hide, you can't hide.
Yeah, you've got that large brain,
I think you won't understand.
When I'll say I'm so hungry
I want to eat your hand,
I want to eat your hand,
I want to eat your hand...
6 comments:
Over at Soiled Sinema they done a tribute to Heather specially for The Hamster, its fantastic.
Nice illo!
Hmmm, would 1960s anti-classic Jimmy Cross's "I Want My Baby Back" be a zombie love song?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h0x8S1U7O3w
Its really an interesting blog post..thank you for the post..
i saw this book in the bookstore and it cracked me up...would have bought it, but no money on me! :D
The book really is a lot of fun!
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