Walls, streets, and people
a strange cocktail mix.
Decided to follow Bela Lugosi
and come up with a fix.

Yes, they are my zombies
Did you think I could do it alone?
At once they were from Miami
but now they have found a new home.

Their souls have been captured;
they listen only to me.
I treat them right
even give 'em candy.

So what if they don’t blink
and have a blank stare.
At least they are attentive
and will always be there.

Don’t try to change
what has already begun,
or I’ll add you to the mix
and you will have wished
you would have run.