28 Minutes Later

[Intro: Dawn of The Dead]
Peter: When there is no more room in hell. The dead will walk the earth. (the earth)

[Verse 1: Bukshot]
I'm waking up at midnight when the story interrupted on the radio and TV didn't think much of it
They were talking about some sickness that went airborne, spreading fast and causing the human race to act in weird form
The video footage showed people biting one another
Supposedly that's how the virus multiplied its numbers
They said the government couldn't explain it, I'm sure that they probably made it
They dropped the ball to contain it, too late now the planet is tainted
I watch as they flashing me clips of the video showing the dead and infected
They said that nobody was safe and the end of the world was most likely expected
I'm watching these zombies on TV, they eating up people just like it was breakfast
They walking in groups in the streets and with body parts missing and some of 'em naked
They said that there wasn't a cure for the outbreak and people to stay inside
Told us to lock up the doors and then turn off the lights, our best bet was to hide
Don't get in your cars and drive, they saying the streets are not safe to ride
Just stay in the house if you wanna wake up in the morning tomorrow alive

[Pre-Chorus: Aquealeo]
I'm drowning in a cesspool, infection's surrounding me
With no cure in the world for the infection that's found in me
I said all ya, you better away 'fore you catch it
You better get away, don't get infected
You better get away, 'fore your luck's sought
You'll have to get killed by a Bukshot
So, just get away

[Chorus: Aqualeo]
We're full of disease
And won't stop till the world's full of the Z's
Coming for all of the ones that you love
Eye for your eye and blood for your blood
Eye for your eye and blood for your blood
Eye for your eye and blood for your blood
Put it in your veins, feel the stains in your brain and you'll have to be contained or you're gonna be dross

[Verse 2: Bukshot]
It's thirteen minutes after midnight and I'm reaching for the telephone
Trying to call my kids or they baby mamas I guess that nobody is home
I heard an explosion outside of the window then all of the lights cut off
Now making my way to the closet, thank God that my rifle is ready to chop
AR-15 in my hands with the clip
Packing a punch to make anyone flip
Ready for anything, mentally fit
Tripping is coming, my temper is lit
I'm making my way down the hall, pitch-black as I walk and I'm ready for war
My attitude I just can't fault as I creep to the front and I open the door
Just like what I heard on the radio, watching the news and this shit is for real
These dead are alive but they walking these streets and they hungry for something to kill
The first one approaches, the rifle is loaded and ready and aimed at his grill
I gotta protect what I love and these zombies are targets for brains to get spilled
I empty the clip as I shoot at 'em, but they keep coming, don't know what to do with 'em
The numbers get bigger, increasing, don't know what to do because now there's a group of 'em
It's time to retreat to the basement, unloading the heat as I'm letting off shots
Remember my ammo was low cause the clip in my rifle is all that I got

[Pre-Chorus: Aquealeo]
I'm drowning in a cesspool, infection's surrounding me
With no cure in the world for the infection that's found in me
I said all ya, you better away 'fore you catch it
You better get away, don't get infected
You better get away, 'fore your luck's sought
You'll have to get killed by a Bukshot
So, just get away

[Chorus: Aqualeo]
We're full of disease
And won't stop till the world's full of the Z's
Coming for all of the ones that you love
Eye for your eye and blood for your blood
Eye for your eye and blood for your blood
Eye for your eye and blood for your blood
Put it in your veins, feel the stains in your brain and you'll have to be contained or you're gonna be dross

[Verse 3: Bukshot]
I'm trying to get down to the basement as quick as I can cause these zombies are coming
I pass by the clock and I glimpse at it, 12:17 but I just keep on running
I turn for a second and burst what's left of my bullets right into the cursed
I just might die but they gotta go first
But not before that I finish this verse
Three of 'em drop but there's so many more
Numbers so high that I quit keeping score
Rifle is empty and thrown to the floor
Into the basement and lock up the door
I take a few seconds to gather my thoughts up, I need to come up with a plan
These zombies are outside the door and they try to break through it as quick as they can
I manage to get down the steps even though it is dark and I can't see a thing
All of the sudden I notice I'm not all alone in this darkness it seems
Reach in my pocket and pull out my phone cause the light that comes off of the screen
Will light up the room just enough, oh my god, no way I can't believe what I'm seeing
A pool of blood that is big enough for a dead body or two to go swim
Laying face-down in the middle was my baby mama ripped limb-to-limb
Kneeling in front of her body was my little boys, I guess both of 'em turned
Eating they mama like Chicken Mcnuggets with fingers up in her like worms
I'm shocked and appalled by the sight right in front of me as I go weak in my knees
I fall on my face in the blood as I feel both their teeth start to sink into me
Tearing my flesh all apart as they feed
Nothing is left but some ravenous hate
Right as I'm starting to turn all I see is the time on my phone and it's 12:28

[Pre-Chorus: Aquealeo]
I'm drowning in a cesspool, infection's surrounding me
With no cure in the world for the infection that's found in me
I said all ya, you better away 'fore you catch it
You better get away, don't get infected
You better get away, 'fore your luck's sought
You'll have to get killed by a Bukshot
So, just get away

[Chorus: Aqualeo]
We're full of disease
And won't stop till the world's full of the Z's
Coming for all of the ones that you love
Eye for your eye and blood for your blood
Eye for your eye and blood for your blood
Eye for your eye and blood for your blood
Put it in your veins, feel the stains in your brain and you'll have to be contained or you're gonna be dross

[Outro: Aqualeo]
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