it's the end of human kinda as we know it, every man for himself. there probably are survivors somewhere, but they'll need a whole lot of help. watch them, want to eat them up real good, but can't help feeling bad. they still have a heart that beats loudly and i just want to attack them.
night and day of the living dead, i got bit, and then it spread. now everyone is just like me, but you should know that i'm so so sorry.
i used to have a job, and i used to have some friends, but now thanks to me most have met their ends. there's no one i can talk to it just comes out all as growls. don't want you to be scared but you should probably run away now.
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